I started writing this post in May 2016. I never published it. But this was an actual conversation... it fits for Weigh-in Wednesday, although I didn't weigh-in this morning. I think this morning I was trying to figure out why I needed to get out of bed at all...

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An Over Enthusiastic Personal Trainer at the gym approaches intent on selling services...

PT: Hey, having a good workout?

Me: Yeah, it's going well.

PT: I see you in here a few times a week.

Me: I did buy a membership. I think I'm supposed to use it.

PT: HAHA! That's great! I'm a personal trainer here. Maybe I can help you reach your goals. What are your goals?

Me: ....

Me: I think my goals are just to not have man-boobs when I'm 50.

PT: Ok!

 

I think I'm doing ok on that goal. Although I still have man-boobs, they're at least down a cup-size and a bit more firm, and perky. I can be happy with that.