So I did it. After putting it off for years (well, I did have a major car accident, surgery, and a baby in that time, so I had some excuses), I actually joined the local gym.
Yeah, I weigh over 300 lbs, and here lately my endurance totally sucks. And it would be nice to be able to start running again and finally do that damn triathlon.
But that's not my main motivation. Nope, not at all.
See, the reason I picked this particular gym is that it has childcare. That means I can go during the daytime, drop the rugrat off for up to 2 hours, and not have to deal with poop or a small person climbing up my leg every 15 minutes. I'm also close enough by that I don't have to freak out that something may be wrong - it's a small gym, so I could be there in less than a minute from almost anywhere if needed.
The most awesome thing, as I suspected in my last post, is that I can shower in peace. That is awesome. Even though the showers kinda remind me of high school gym class, and I have to wear shoes in them, I'm not really caring. It's quiet and I can take as long as I want to without having to worry about anybody waking up or trashing my house in the meantime.
While I'm hoping all this means I'll tone up some and get in better shape, I still think the membership fee would still be worth it just for the chance to get a break every now and then and to be able to shower in peace.
Some links on this blog may be affiliate links, for which a receive a percentage of the purchase price. See disclosure policy here.
Post Topics & Labels
mental health blog dare 2012 life pregnancy clutter fitness parenthood robbie activism childbirth education doctors feminism toddler antics family fat flylady sponsored choices goals health hospital midwife motherhood work birth birth plan breastfeeding husband stuff that sucks wtf do I even put this under? discrimination frustration ignorance menu plan nesting politics about cleaning cooking crafts critters fml goodbye dreams images of women/children inspiration marriage pinterest running television trying new things unsolicited advice whuck wordless wednesday writing assault biking birth story books culture dogs freelance freelancing fulfilling more redneck stereotypes garden guest post healthcare injuries messes money organization pets rape really? recipes roller derby scare tactics school support swimming ups vaccines wierd baby products worldess wednesday