I’m having a great time whether it be inside or out. Who knew that fitness could be such a blast.
It used to resemble a prison like sentence. Now I look forward to each form of fitness.
I love being social but solo workouts have their appeal. Mixing it up is the ideal.
If there were more time in a day I’d be quite ripped. Instead of crying my woes I make use of every single minute.
If time is a luxury not to be had I’ll figure it out so I don’t feel bad.
Exercise is the key to an amazing life, although, sometimes it can feel like being sliced by a knife.
The body has an expiration date and fitness is the only preservative that will prevent it’s early decay.
In the long run being on a healthy journey can keep your sweet ass off of a gurney.
