That piercing sound of the alarm...5am....hit the snooze at least 2 times..but then finally i am up and look down at the floor, my workout clothes are out...i know, i have to do it though, because if I have to try any harder than that, the workout won't happen...then i have coffee and banana, i know, how boring...but then I get into my car to get to the gym by 6am. I know, boring right? But, the reason I go is because I have already paid for John the trainer to be there, waiting for me, waiting to tell me what to do..ready to kick my butt,...because I pay him too. And if I don't go to the gym, he charges me anyway...so, that is why I go...And then i am walking to my car 30 min later...and I always try to remember how it feels...it feels SO GOOD to have that done and over with..and feel so good because of it.
Hate it, but love it...
Martha
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