For some reason, we thought it would be a good idea to start Warehouse Warrior Workouts on Sundays. Now, for a profession that requires a great deal of physical work, I am not sure why we thought we needed an extra round of calisthenics (like vintage furniture, I love vintage words-like calisthenics). Nonetheless, the entire Spiffy team was all in! Before you get too impressed just know that we were all excited to get to the end of the workout so we could have our wine. For the record, Wendy’s bottle was on her yoga mat during the workout. Irv would have none of the wine shenanigans. He meant business. If we were going to workout, then by gosh, we were going to workout! It was all fun and frivolity until Heidi got a little ghostly looking and Mag’s said she felt a wave of nausea coming on. Our jump squats looked like bunny hops and our jumping jacks were jumping jills. It was great team building and no one died. When it was over we were…well…just glad it was over. Wine time pursued and we all forgave Irv. Margaret prayed for all of us that the Lord would let us get out of bed the next morning. The next week, we did Yoga.