When it's like 80 degrees out side, and the weather is sunny and GORGEOUS, it can be hard to find the motivation to go to the gym. Am I motivated to go every day? Hell to the no. But I wake up and tell myself:
And I want to like the answer to this question at the end of the day:
And I remind myself of these things:
And I remember that I love this feeling:
And I remind myself of this:
And if those things don't work, I find something to make me laugh at myself:
The moral of the story? Yes, it's the weekend. Yes, it's beautiful outside. Yes, I am going to the beach later. But if I don't make it to the gym beforehand, you bet your booty I will haul my sunburned ass there tonight. Will you? (GUILT TRIP)
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