So why is it that for some insane reason I think I'll be so much closer to being trim, taught and terrific if I get myself a gym membership?
The whole concept is ludicrous... except in some bizarre way cognition seems to translate spending $1200+ as being a significantly proactive act towards changing the quality of your health and fitness. I know for a fact that once I have that gym membership in my hand (despite the fleeting feeling of satisfaction I feel when I exit with a credit card debt and my new shiny pass which will perpetually dangle unused from my keys) I'll find attending regular sessions as unattractive as the concept of going for a walk, swim or riding the bike I bought a year ago and have ridden a whole 2 1/2 times :P
Is it just me or are we ridiculously lazy in the 21st century and think there must be a quick fix, pill or credit card swipe that can solve anything? Lol... I'm afraid I'm going to have to put in the hard yards for this one. Buggar! :)
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