I had a “first” yesterday and I’m pretty excited about it.
I joined a gym.
As in, a gym that’s not located in my apartment complex.
As in, a gym that has more than three treadmills.
As in, a gym that offers tons of amazing group classes!!
I’ve miss group fitness classes so bad it hurts. Spin. Body Pump. Bootcamp.
Be still, my heart.
Although I did run a fast 4 miles at the gym and felt great afterwards, I have to admit that my day was pretty uneventful. I was looking for any reason to be outside, so I took Campbell on walk. Coming home, I was startled by what I thought was a dead animal on the side of the road.
Well that’s a first. Someone’s hair piece in the road. Welcome to Richmond.
Then it was time to tackle the pantry. I bow to you if your pantry is meticulously organized. I had shit falling on my head, flour spilling all over the place, and cereal boxes taking up too much room.
Now I just have to figure out the best arrangement so when I take out my oatmeal I don’t cause a food avalanche…
Let’s chat – Do you think belonging to a gym is a waste of money? I never joined a gym because I thought it was a selfish way to spend money – but now that I don’t have another option, I know it’s anything but selfish.