Common Ground
I talked to someone in the locker room before swimming today.He tends to be dressing after his workout just as I get to the locker room, and we're often only a few lockers away from each other, so we chat a bit.
The thing about this guy is he looks great. At seventy-fix! Super fit. And I've learned over the weeks that he works out two hours a day M-W-F and an hour T-T.
I told him how much I respected his routine, because I struggled with motivation, even though I always showed up. "It's not hard for me," he said, "because I made working out a religion."
"It is for me, too," I said, "except it's the Inquisition."
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