My mind told me I needed
to be fit. Ok, just a wee bit fitter. And, I was telling myself (rather talking
aloud to myself!) that I was in good shape. I did have some trouble spots. So
what?? Why should I join a gym? Too many, I had just too many questions and
answers.😎
My mind was playing
games, as our mind is wont to. Now did I submit to my mind or my lazy self? The
nagging monster that my mind is, forced me to listen and think. I deliberated. Ok,
maybe a wee bit much.
Fear of twisting a few muscles
and harming my back was at loggerheads with images of an hour-glass, perfectly
curvaceous me. But even such amazing images
could not shut my ‘What if’ questions.
I decided to take the
plunge, the ‘what if’ questions notwithstanding. Gave the fee. No looking back
now if I knew better than wasting my money.
And, I landed at a gym.
My love affair started…
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