Killing time
I’m working at the gym right now. Like most Sunday evenings, it’s pretty dead. I’ve got another hour. Watching the clock til then. I’m finally going to be full-time here in January. I’m very excited about that. No longer will I have to kill myself 7 days a week jumping from job to job just to make enough to cover the bills. That all ends soon. I’ll be working fewer hours and making more money. Word. My time here will be split between personal training, aerobics instruction, and general fitness staff duties. It’s going to be nice to have some sort of set schedule again. Although I have to say that I’m going to miss working at Rocky’s Supplement Shop. I’ve learned a lot from being there. But it’s definitely time to move on. Hopefully Rocky will continue to hook me up with a plethora of free samples after I’m gone. Free stuff is cool.
My legs are sore from yesterday’s workout. This morning I soaked in epsom salt and did some light yoga. All about the healing, baby.
Time to rack weights.
