Look at this! This is me, in the gym again!
I’m feeling quiet proud of this trip. It required planning and preparation, rather than scrabbling my things together because I feel guilty enough to make myself go.
I had a whole day of learning and an exam at the end, and I really didn’t feel like doing it. But I’d packed my kit into my bag at 8am and pretty much forced myself into the gym at 4pm. I won’t do anything to suggest that the session was intense, or that I actually did much work at the gym. But I was there, and I was sweaty at the end of it all, AND getting there twice in one week is more than I did in the whole of August!