Working out
My wife and I are joining a gym tomorrow. I’m not sure that I’m ready for the change in schedule, or an extra bill right now, but overall I think it would be good for our health. So tomorrow morning we go in for like an analysis and all that jazz. Actually it’s only 45 bucks a month for a family membership, so I guess that’s not bad at all. I don’t like the idea of running off to a gym in the morning and messing my routine up. I guess I can check emails and web stuff from the iphone so it won’t be too bad.
The thought of REAL exercise, like ON PURPOSE… it’s not appealing to me at this very moment. It’s not that I’m lazy– maybe just that my time feels set in my routine… so I’ll be screwing everything around. I’m sure I can figure it out though.
Also, there’s that paranoid voice inside that some actually FAT guy is going to laugh at me when I can’t stay on a machine as long as he can. At least I probably have a cooler job though.
Tomorrow… my future failed attempt at gym membership begins.
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Me thinks you worry too much honey! ;~)
The Mrs. has the right idea. Treat it like Blackjack, just worry about your own cards and you’ll be golden. And just think, exercise is good for the creative flow.