I used to chastise people who said they have no time for the gym, yet that’s why I’ve missed all week. I know, I suck (and very well thank you)! I hate feeling like a hypocrite. What’s worse, even though I know 3 days off isn’t going to make a difference in the long run, I’ve been obsessively doing the fat check. Just in case!
As a writer, my daily jerb duties do not require movement beyond flicking my fingers at a keypad. I really need physical activity to keep my sanity.
I guess the lesson is: it’s not always possible get to the gym. That was yesterday, today is another opportunity to make it BETTER.
UPDATE (10:00 pm): Fucking crushed it tonight at the gym.
Happy Half-Nekkid Thursday!