I love going to the gym. There is so much to do there…meet up to laugh with girlfriends, share the latest family news, love life updates and oh yeah… workout. I did not develop this love until I was in my 40s. As a matter of fact, I would have much rather walked on a bed of nails than to be found in a gym. The fitness equipment looked like a form of torture and who would wants to indulge in self torture…not I! Thank the heavens my outlook changed.
I was out strolling through the mall one day and I ran upon this wonderful little tee. Muscles and Mascara…that is me (minus the muscles). I aspire to have muscles where my fat is hanging on for dear life. This is one of the reasons I keep going to the gym. I have faith that one day after a body pump session and an hour shaking it at Zumba I will awake perfectly toned and bikini ready. Until then, I will continue to enjoy the laughs, family news, and love life updates.
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