Monday, June 26, 2006
The Gym @ 6 AM
Roonie and I had a plan to wake up and be at the gym at 6 AM for some serious Spinning. I wake up at 5:15 AM exhausted mind you (not that I understand why I was in bed by 8:45 AM). I see her text mssg – she can’t make it to the gym. My reaction -- sheer joy – now I can sleep in until 7:30 AM. I should have gotten up and gone on my own. But I lack motivation – lack serious motivation. I will only show up at the gym at 6 AM only if I know a friend is there waiting for me. I’m so pitiful. I’m going tonight. We’ve been on a winning streak of going to the gym a minimum of 4 days a week. I see my body getting strong. Must not let the motivation die. Yes I’m obsessed – sue me.
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2 comments:
My waist felt smaller today in my shirt and skirt! Yay! I will see you at the gym tomorrow evening; on Wednesday, I plan on resuming the 6:00 a.m. schedule - you'd better believe it!
We're rockin' the hot bods!
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