A magical thing happened last week. I don’t want to go into details because I don’t want to curse it.
Basically, I found a magical time at my gym.
I went to the gym to workout (which is a great reason to go to the gym). And for some reason… only God knows why… there weren’t very many people there.
It was a miracle.
Right now my gym is always busy. I go at all sorts of odd hours and had yet to find a time where it felt empty.
Until the magical time I just found.
I don’t want to tell you when. I don’t want you crowding my space. Suffice it to say, I got all the equipment I wanted right when I wanted it. I got to workout by myself and be left alone. I never had to move or share. And there was plenty of space all around me.
It was truly…magical.
The only bad part was my gym boyfriend was nowhere to be found.
Oh well. I’ll see him bright and early tomorrow morning. As usual. With a ton of other people. As usual.