For months before I got married I used to train at the Gym a lot. I would be there at 6am most mornings, after going for a walk or run beforehand. I was really keen.
The gym opened at 6am sharp. Well, actually my watch (and heart monitor) said 6am … but the lady at the gates to the gym never opened on time. I would stand there dying to get in, like a keen bean.
I remember how much that used to bother me. Ever so much.
Eventually I’d get in and start training with my personal trainer. As much as I loved training, it was hard and my trainer worked every muscle I didn’t know I had. The girl who ran the gym {not the gate lady} used to play this song every morning, and I loved it. I had the CD before I went there… but hearing it each morning was a great way to start the day.
And it kinda made me feel like I was saying: Eat this Gate Lady, I’m living my life like it’s Golden.
