I’m not sure where all of the motivation has come from, but I have worked out (at the gym no less) the past four days in a row. That’s like unprecedented. Especially since I didn’t work out during the entire month of November.
Hey, life happens.
November came and went, there was a lot of mass consumption of food, some family thrown in there and unfortunately, no time for the gym.
Until this week that is.
Perhaps it’s the looming holidays, or the stress or the reality that my belt just earned an additional hole (the least scientific way to measure, but the most depressing way to determine weight), but I have a bee-in-my-bonnet (as they say) to work out, sweat my tush off and get back into shape. This body looks like it’s ready to be donated to science fiction.