Traffic Gym

Grrrrr! So I guess to start off a long story short from the beginning...you follow? I joined a gym after college after my first deep work depression.  I figured if I could find something healthy that would supposedly make me happier to do JUST FOR ME after a long day of staring at the computer, my quality of life would improve. In picking said 'gym', I decided the one about 100 yards from the front door of my office building would prove sufficient since I'd feel guilty about not going RIGHT after work, and if the gym was a drive away or too close to my home i'd cruise right on past it to my happy place (i.e. the couch in front of the TV).  SO, things have been going pretty great in this relationship until the dreaded 1-17-11 came (D-day for my gym location). It closed. yes. and NOW I have to fight awful East-West traffic on my way home to stop at the other location (which is dangerously easy to drive past on the route home).  Not only that, but i've lost my favorite spin teacher...AND new gym location is obviously a melting pot for old gym location members along with NYResolution late-starters...it's dreadfully crowded.  I'm hoping this problem will clear up soon, but as far as the spin teacher goes, i'm not sure i'll live to spin another day.  All the new spin teachers 'spin' to techno/house music and are males.  My old teacher was a girl, and she liked to play all the coolest jams (as well as an occasional throwback to Nelly/Luda...) and i LOVED it.  Anyway, the picture (clearly not me-thanks google images), accurately portrays how I feel in the new 'techno' spin class. miserable.  On another note, tonight I don't have to work out because my lovely ole rooms has invited us over for venison lasagna! Yummmmmmm. Did i mention funfetti brownies for dessert? I've already forgotten about my desire to spin. Love yall!