I have started a little late in my attempt to embrace 2009 with punishing early morning runs, nightly visits to my gym and even some kind of cross-training course I can do with (ridiculously) fit boyf….
Last year I ALMOST got really fit, then I had the holiday I had been working out for, wore the bikini and yep, you’ve guessed it – I then stopped going to the gym and rediscovered chocolate digestives, carbs, etc., et al.
Today (Oprah), I went back to the gym. And guess what? I had FUN.
I did a 20 minute run and THEN, I decided to partake in the belly-dancing class!
I am now Shakira. OBVIOUSLY.
Sad but true, I’m now on the look out for one of those jingly, jangly hip belts for next week’s class!
Isn’t it great; going to gym can now be about accessorising :)
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