Working On My Fitness…Sort Of

I have a confession to make; I hate working out.

Thus far in my life, I have been blessed with good genes and don’t really need to work out. However, at some point I won’t be in my 20’s and my metabolism will fail me so I figure I should get cracking.

The problem is staying motivated. I’ll go to the gym and push myself to work out for an hour here and there. Not the smartest thing to do in the world but it seems like that’s a good amount of time. I feel if I force myself to commit and go for an hour, I’ll get into it. I honestly don’t see the point to go for 30-minutes which is normally recommended.

I went to the gym the other day and felt great after working out. I felt like I could take on the world. Best of all, I feel like my ideas start flowing better when I’m working out. I feel that I should make a personal note of that for my next job.

They say every journey begins with a single step. I figure for my workout regime, my “steps” might be a little spread out but they’re all on the same path. I just need to keep moving and pick up the pace.