Yesterday I asked Andrew to be my personal trainer, which may or may not be a good thing in our relationship. But, nevertheless, he's in charge of getting me into shape, or as I sometimes refer to as, "Just make me look like Jennifer Aniston but let's split a Snickers bar?"
So we got in the car tonight and we went to the number one gym in the Shenandoah Valley, L's Fitness Center.
Our friend Luke has a workout room above his barn. And Luke's a pretty great person to be around in general, even when you are tired and sweating in a tiny room. So you can see how much of a great guy he must be if I can still want to be around him.
I have faith in L's Fitness Center.
3 comments:
How could I not love you. Please sign me up for 6 months. And save me a bite of the Snickers.
P.S. You know how I feel about Jennifer A.
Valerie that post was extremely hilarious! :) You are too funny!
Thank you for being the highlight of my day. This post is my favorite so far...and yes I have read all of them, hahaha.
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