Here's my Operation Fear Liberation (OFL) snapshot for the second week of January. Once again, I've forced myself to do something new (and let me tell you, this one took a whole lot of forcing).
Week 2: Go to the gym before 8 AM.
Hang Ups: motivation, requires advance planning (laying out exercise clothes and enough time to ingest and partially digest water, coffee, and a light breakfast), physical discomfort (prefer afternoon workouts), mental grogginess (and grumpiness).
Conquered: Friday, January 13.
Where: My gym.
How: Taking a cue from Nike, I just did it.
The Experience: Not much of interest to report. I got up at 7 AM. I drank some H2O and half a cup of
coffee. I ate a piece of toast with avocado
on it. I put on my exercise clothes and
I got in my car and drove to the gym, threw my purse in a locker in the women’s
dressing room, and hit the mat for warm-up stretching at 7:59. Workout consisted of doing a couple rounds on
the weight machines, squeezing in 100 crunches and side crunches, and then
hitting the Stairmaster for 20 minutes of butt-toning and profuse sweating.
The Verdict: It wasn’t that bad. Better than making myself go for a run
outside at 8 AM (impossible, save on a race day). I might just do this again and again.
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