Tuesday: Whatcha doing to move?
Yep, I'm proud to say that I've walked 2 nights in a row (ok, so, baby steps, okay?) and am contemplating going to the gym tomorrow night... I really don't wanna go... I hate going to the gym. By myself... A bunch of 20 year old hard-bodies doing a fashion walk... But, I really want to start back to doing some weight training... only 98 days left before my PS...
Sigh.... I know.
But did I tell you how much I HATE the gym? It's on campus... All a bunch of freaking jocks and divas... There's one girl, I swear she's like a size 0, Barbie... walks around like she owns the place, with about 6 guys following around drooling... I know I should be beyond that. And it's hysterical to watch the reaction of the other "mere mortals" when she walks by, but still... she makes me want to puke... Shallow, I know, but hey, I'm human...
I'm gonna go... I really am. But I'm gonna whine about it some more, first...
If you don't go to the gym, get some handweights and do some stuff at home. Stability/exercise ball. Just gotta do it. Use water bottles or something.
Luckily our gym doesn't have too many pretty young thangs. Guys who think that they are all that - perhaps a few. But no pretty young thong wearing thangs. I'm happy about that. Early mornings are the steady workout crowd.
What some cheese with your whine?