Tonight, I had to talk myself into going to the gym. You know, the one just downstairs. Where I don't even have to get into my vehicle or catch public transportation to get to.
Dressed, ready, watered, extra water, with iphone music and off I go.
It's closed.
Would you like to know what would have happened as recently as two days ago? Much less recently in general?
I would have walked my happy butt upstairs, changed, and plopped into bed.
Do you know what I did instead? I challenged myself to walk the stairs down to the lobby and back up, twice. This is 13 floors. Then do a little Self magazine strength workout, two rounds.
And do you know what I actually did?
FOUR ROUNDS OF 13 FLOORS!
And THREE rounds of strength training.
Rockstar status? Why yes, yes I believe I do have this for the day afterall.
Do you know what else this means?
I'll actually be getting up to workout. It's in just a few short hours, so off I go, so I can actually get some sleep and have energy to do such things.
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