I go to a gym called Planet Fitness.
It’s theme is about not comparing yourself to others, you’re all there to work out, who the hell cares what you look like.
They also have Pizza Mondays and Bagel Tuesdays, and never fail to provide me with these little morsels of goodness:
I wasn’t lying about those Tootsie Rolls. Let me see your tootsie roll. Too much? Yeah I thought so too.
Anyways, my point, is that when you find some place that’s 10 dollars a month, really tries to provide judgment free zones, is clean, and has massage chairs, are you really going to turn that down?
Tonight I kicked ass in the circuit and then did spinning for 20 minutes. I’m like jelly right now.