Roxanne doesn’t like distractions when she works out. No clothes. Dim lights. She’s painted the room gray-blue. A soft charcoal carpet. Music yes but low-key techno interspersed with childhood favorites, Jewel’s ‘Yes U Can,’ for example, and the soft jazz tunes her father favored. Brubeck. And the sounds of the sea and shore birds and crackling storms. After loosening up with some stretches, she does weights. 80 pounds on the barbell, twenty reps, five sets.