This is it. I am joining boxing classes. These ones are held every friday and my fave trainer is taking these classes. I am so chuffed and I am going back to the gym after about 5 months owing to my ankle. I have let the bloody ankle get the better of me and this winter I am determined to do the best I can and give it my best shot. I have realised that I keep waiting:
- waiting for a job in the city so going to the gym is easier
- waiting for the ankle to get perfect when I can at least do weights and cardio using bicycle etc instead of the treadmill
- waiting to move up a grade at work to be able to easily afford classes when my health should be the priority
I am done with waiting...I am going to get out there and make it happen. It has to be this way and I know my lovely husband Rob will be supportive all the way even though it is a shame that the classes are on Sat only. So my first class is on Sat at 1.30 which is a shit of a time and neither here nor there but hey if this is how it is to be then so be it.
Wish everyone much health and happiness
1 year ago