The Gym

I love going to the gym.  I'm not kidding.  BUT, I only love going if I can go to a class.  I don't like going and doing the machines because that seems to take forever.  A class will go by in no time and most of the time it's fun because it's like dancing.  This morning I went to the Kickboxing class.  "Kickboxing, sport of the future.  Ever heard of it.  I can see by your face, no".  Anyway, it was the instructor's birthday and so her friend brought in those little birthday hats for everyone to wear throughout the class.  Thoroughly uncomfortable, but being the shy girl that I am I just kept it on as did most of the people in the class.  Little things like this can make it more enjoyable than just walking on a treadmill and staring at a t.v., trying to read the screen because I don't bring headphones so I can actually hear it.  All this to say, I wish I could bring myself to the gym more often.  Since I really do love it, why is it so hard to get there?  Maybe because I am too busy doing all these fun things with the boys......