It's Monday again and my body knows what that means. Oh, for joy, it's time to go to the gym again. Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday I drag myself out of bed at about 4:45 in the morning to be at the gym by 5:30. Today was especially ugly because I haven't worked out in about two and a half weeks. I truly dread this. Why do I have to go, do I have to? I don't want to go. Well, I'm up now and dressed. I might as well go, besides I don't want to take a ribbing from Denise. Here I go, I'll tell you how it went. Why do I subject myself to this torture? I don't know if it is really worth it.
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I'm back. WOW, do I feel great! My back is not hurting and my body feels energized. I can feel my heart pumping and I kind of have that after workout glow. My legs tingle and my mind is clear. I can't wait until Wednesday! It's time for my coffee and breakfast. Hello day, I am very glad to see you again and I'm ready for whatever you have for me.
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