God Bless My Wife

So I awoke in the JW Marriott in Phoenix and am tired, unshowered and in my glory as a 42 year old man who has perhaps 10-15 extra pounds from the looks of myself in the mirror. I no longer am the guy who used to work out on a frequent basis and watches what he eats (gosh I gotta start). Not that I am over-sized, but lets just say time is giving me a bit of the once over. God bless my wife. She's stuck with me.