Today is the 11th day in a row that I've made it to the gym. I'm not sure how long this can go on, but I'm just going to keep going until something else comes up. I figure with Hawaii coming up at the end of the month, getting in a few extra nights at the gym can only help.
Plus, I actually enjoy going to the gym. It is time that I have totally to myself, doing something solely for myself. Not because of work, friends, dogs or family... just me. Only I can determine what I do at the gym and how hard I work at it. I can slack off, if I choose, or more often I can push myself just to see what I'm capable of accomplishing.
I've been upping the number of times I go per week over the last month and I can tell the difference at the gym. My legs are less tired, my lungs are stronger and my heart is less stressed. Yay!
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1 comment:
Good for you. 11 days in a row of anything other than basic life neccesities of eat and sleep, is impressive. Working out 11 days in a row is freaking awesome.
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