It was sunny today. After school, Dad and I went to the gym again. We both were soaked in sweat. When we were on our way home, at the building complex, we ran into our neighbor with her newborn baby in the stroller. And coincidentally, both of the elevators were on the fritz. My dad volunteered to help her carry the stroller up the staircase. Of course, he complained a bit afterwards. It was tough, especially right after he had exercised a lot. But it was rather an extra workout, right?