Finally! After several weeks of excuses, I made it back to the gym tonight! No almonds to roast. I had a clean sports bra. I didn't get side-tracked reading the newspaper or finishing the Sudoku puzzle. I actually came home, got dressed, jumped in the car and hauled my booty to the gym. And what do I feel after this hiatus? Relief. I'm so glad I went and actually am looking forward to my day on Thursday.
I'm sure you're wondering what prompted this newfound enthusiasm. I told Bill that I am not allowed to watch the Office on Thursday if I don't go to the gym on both my days this week. Nothing like the threat of deprivation to create a little motivation! Whatever works, right?
1 comment:
Way to go. Keep it up. Don't give in to your "excuse" demon.
Richard Simmons
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