Tonight I really had to force myself to go to the gym. I'm not sure why. It was such a beautiful day, my book was calling me, I was feeling lazy, and on and on. But, I won the argument and off I went to the gym. I did my two classes - muscle challenge, and yoga. The great thing was that I was able to go up a little on some of my weights. Not a huge deal, but it did make me smile.
After the first class, I was really tired, but forced myself to stay for yoga. It was hard, but I did it. And, I was able to keep up a little better tonight. That has to count for something. So, overall, I was proud of my performance, but even more proud that I pushed and made myself go. Sometimes, getting out the door really is the hardest part!