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.