Today, my alarm went off at 5:30 am but I didn't mind. After all, for the first time in 3 years, I was going to the gym to work out. Last night, I laid out all the stuff that I needed, making sure that I had everything I need to have.
Rubber shoes, check. Socks that were cute and comfy, check. Leggings, check. Shirt, check. Gym bag, check. Water bottle, check. ID, check. Toiletries, check. I was ready and raring to go. I brought my trusty iPod to ensure that I would be pumped up. I was already imagining myself running gracefully (this is a much needed lie coz in reality, I'd probably be as graceful as a buffalo on rollerskates) on the treadmill and doing the cardio striptease with ease.
6:30 am - - Hubby brought me to the place and I started climbing three flights of stairs without complaining. It was after all a way to get my blood pumping. When I saw the door, there stood my angel ready to welcome me to the world of fitness. He opened his mouth and I was ready to say thank you for the warm welcome that he was sure to give me. He said, "Ma'am, we're open at 10am today due to the Holiday."
There goes my 1st gym experience after 3 years of being a lazy couch potato.
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Hi! Let's all try to add more positivity in this world and adhere to the saying, "if you don't have anything nice to say, keep silent."
Showering you with unicorn poop so you'd always stay magical! Heart heart!