i’ve decided that i have neglected the temple of my body for far too long. it is time that i treat it with respect and transform it into something strong and beautiful. it has been too long already that i have wallowed in laziness. my heart must hate the fuel i give it, and i don’t want it to give up on me. i have this image in my mind of what my body looks like, and i have to say that it is a long outdated version. when i look in the mirror i am surprised to see that my body does not look lean…it is verging on chunky. i always think, when i look at myself in clothes…that underneath i am this thin, firm body…but that is not true anymore. this is not what i want to look like…or what i want to feel like. i’m tired of getting out of breath after walking up the stairs with a bag of groceries. i’m tired of looking at toned abs and wishing that i had them. “thinking about going to the gym burns 0 calories.” its time to make a change. tomorrow is the day. and tomorrow is only one minute away in my part of the world…so i think that i can say that without sounding like too much of a procrastinator.