A huge note to myself: New office, new fitness regimen (fingers crossed!). I have ascribed to this optimistic take on the Earth’s coming full circle more times than I can recall. Every time I move to a new office (and not the start of a new year) , I, tap into the potential of a fresh start, eager to whip my body into peak shape. But inevitably, the weeks move on and the promise of an improved physical self gets buried under work obligations and perfectly reasonable “I’d rather be doing anything other than exercising” mindset. It’s not that I am lazy. It’s not that I don’t know I would look that much better naked. And it is not that I don’t understand the health benefits. It is simply that getting there isn’t really all that fun.
(Seeing my photo plastered in a national broadsheet looking like beach ball scared the shit out of me!)
You guys must have to agree!
Guess what, I am challenging myself to make my move to my new company worth all the weight I will be losing.
Again, fingers crossed!
And oh, I just got myself a new pair of tan Gommino loafers from Tods.