Today, my mind and body are in conflict about going to the gym, but I'm telling them to get on the same page! How? I'm thinking of all the times I've wished I'd worked out but couldn't. And the times I've wished I'd felt good about myself but didn't. Now that I have the time to get exercise . . . is forty-five minutes such a big deal?
Tom says I snore. He doesn't. We're an odd couple.