I recently returned to my gym. The guy checking me in said you haven’t been here since February 2012. Pointing out the obvious, he tried to create shame but I said, “I know! Where is the welcoming committee and ticker-tape parade?”
I know those righteous, faithful-attending gym goers don’t get people like me. But that didn’t stop my happiness to be back. The first run felt great until… I woke up the next morning.
