Usually the treadmill, her workout let her frustrations fly away but not today..not at all.  Sighing, she got off the tread mill and headed to the stationary bike.  Climbing on, she began to peddle. Her blue eyes locked onto her reflection in the wall of mirrors David had installed.  Glaring at herself, her mind began to berate herself for what she did Tracy.  "My fault,"she whispered to herself.