I went to the gym for my review today. Apparently I’m doing pretty well, which is a relief! They’ve given me three new weight machines and taken away three that quite frankly I won’t miss - including my arch-nemesis… the uppie-downie-arm machine. Urgh. Try as I might, I just couldn’t get the hang of it. So good riddance. My exciting new machines include one where I essentially have to swing off weights like a monkey in a tree and one where I insert my foot into a sort of shoeshine box and wiggle my ankle about. Sounds weird? It is. Tell you what though, I’m definitely feeling the stretch tonight. That means it’s working… Right?
