Last week an amazing thing happened: I finally felt like I belonged.
While I am still definitely on the small side at my gym, I feel comfortable doing my thing. The gym guys are not as intimidating because I recognize them. More importantly I have realized that they are always there. No matter when I go, they are there. Don't get me wrong, I appreciate their presence, I have based a lot of my form and to a smaller degree my workouts by watching them. It just helps to be less self conscious realizing that I don't have 7 hours a day to work out.
Pull-ups also make me feel good. I'm up to 17 (my goal is 25). I have yet to see those giant men even attempt one.
Anyway, we are half way done. Some of you still haven't posted. I hope you are still working out. For those of us who actually check the blog (Sarah, Jason, Bethany and I) stick with it.
Yeah, we ROCK!
ReplyDeleteListen ya little...I check it too. :)
ReplyDelete"Gym guys" make going to the gym that much more entertaining. I find myself listening into their conversations and the lingo that they use and it's hilarious. you still need to check out "Softball guy"
ReplyDeletehey, i believe i've commented on most posts
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