I have joined a gym. Anytime Fitness to be exact. Rachel wanted to end her membership because she is planning on moving soon and decided she'll just run through the streets for exersize. Also, when I went to the dentist and had my blood pressure taken it was a little on the high side. 130/89. A fluke? Well it was almost exactly the same 6 months ago when I was there last. So, since I DO NOT want diabetes, and since I already have the genes for heart disease, here I go.
I went in today to talk with a personal trainer. But I didn't go alone. Oh no. Mom asked if she could go along and I thought 'yeah, good, mom's going to start exersizing again. Sure, this'll be nice.' I gave her 5 minutes to get ready. When the five minutes were up, and she was still wearing the same clothes she had on earlier, I though 'oh great we're going to be late.' But then she grabbed the camcorder and said 'oh you don't mind if I record this for our fitness blog do you?' um, what fitness blog. Oh, the one we're going to create! uh, fine whatever.
So, longer story shorter, I felt like I was seven and going to my first day of school. Especially when DAD dropped by as well. Ha! I may never go to the gym again. Except I am supposed to do 30 minutes before I meet with the trainer again tomorrow. And the workout he created just for me? I may not die of heart disease. I don't even think I'll make it through the first go around. But enough of that defeatist thinking. The kids first day of school coming up!
