Ridiculously photogenic guy is probably an awesome morning person to be around.
On the other hand,
you have different fingers I am much more like this....
I'm fairly certain that these exact words have exited my mouth.
Guess which one I look like most mornings.
This all started because Fella wants to get back in shape. Which I support. The best/only time that he has to work out is in the morning before he goes to work....which means being at the gym by 6am. Which I support a lot less. So, being the incredible and amazingly supportive girlfriend I am, I offered to go with him in the mornings even though it means getting my butt out of bed before the butt crack of dawn. I get the GOTY (Girlfriend of the Year) award for this, right?
Honestly though, I've been lacking in motivation through winter (which is part of why the blog wasn't really happening). I needed a bit of a kick in the behind to get me going again and I think that some accountability to somebody else for at least a while is a really good thing for me. I'm happy to say that my activity level has increased by about a bajillion percent in the last two weeks. Not only have I finally started putting up halfway decent mileage again, but my old pants (aka my pre-winter pants) almost fit again! I'm even starting to *gasp* love running again. We had a bit of a lover's quarrel, but I think it's about time that we buried the hatchet.
That all being said, people at the gym are very strange, sometimes creepy, and just downright fricking hilarious sometimes. Especially at 6am. Expect some great profiling of some of my fellow gym goers in upcoming posts.