That was basically how I got to the gym today. I did NOT want to go. I knew I HAD to go. I got up and had my coffee this morning. The whole time I kept thinking, "I gotta go to the gym". Talk about coffee depression!
We go to Mass at 11am on Sunday. I should have gone to the gym before that, but noooooo I didn't. Got home at 12:30 still thinking "I don't wanna go to the gym".
Finally ran out of excuses. Got myself to the gym. I feel excellent now.
Lesson learned?
Get the hell to the gym early and get it over with on days I have other stuff to do!
:-)
A wink and a smile
13 years ago
Glad to see you finally talked yourself into working out! You go!!
ReplyDeleteCoffee depression....bahhhhh! I love it. I've had a weekend of beer depression. lol
ReplyDeleteSO PROUD OF YOU and have so been there.
ReplyDeleteand it is SO FRIGGING TRITE BUT TRUE: I never regret going--I do regret giving in and staying home.
kick ass debs way to follow through...
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