Day 8

So I went to the gym to take a class today.  My plan was to officially do my weigh-in and see if I made any progress.  And I didn’t do it.  I walked right past the scale. Twice.  I have no idea why. I really want to know where I’m at after my first week.  I just didn’t.

I met up with an old friend for the class.  That made it a ton easier to get myself to the gym. It was like an appointment I couldn’t miss.  When it’s just me going to the gym, I can push it off for an hour or 3.  Today I knew what time I needed to be there and just went.  It was nice.  Not having to push myself to go.  I was especially scared that because I didn’t go yesterday I would put it off today as well.  But I went.

You can't make old friends. You either have them or you don't.

You can’t make old friends. You either have them or you don’t.