I am so proud of myself! I just had a full scary fitness appraisal at the gym - height, weight, heartrate, flexibility, the scary fat pinchy tongs, everything! ohmy.gif It was hard to put myself on the line like that as I'm really flabby and unfit, but it wasn't too bad at all (except where I was supposed to try to do 10 pushups (the easy kind) - and I couldn't even do one!!! Mortifying!!). It went for like 2 hours and I got a whole weights programme and cardio plan tailored to me by my faboo trainer Georgia (btw, if you ever get a personal trainer at the McGill gym, get her - she's very professional but friendly). I'm having another appraisal in three months, so now I'm committed to getting fit and strong! Huzzah for meeeeee!!

What the place looks like

The gym looks pretty schmick and really well equipped - with fucking skinny little 19 year old blonde girls with high ponytails and low-rise gym pants. Goddammit. But I don't give a rat's - I'm there for purely selfish reasons. This time I'm determined to force myself into taking classes too (inc. pilates, which I hear is a bitch!), at least twice a week. We'll see how long this lasts, but I'm pretty motivated right now! Wish me luck! :D

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