Just Call Me the Beach Bod Queen


For the day.

Three months ago my trainer Mollie issued me a challenge.

  • To work out at the beach guys’ lifting gym.
  • The next time I was at a beach.
  • Today is the day.

I woke early this morning.

  • Sick to my stomach.
  • My nerves jangled.
  • My workout scheduled for early afternoon.

As the morning progressed, it got worse.

  • I studied the workout Mollie gave me.
  • Practiced the moves as if at the gym.
  • Nothing helped.

My productivity was shot.

  • Decided to hit the gym early.
  • Walked through the Beach Bods gym doors with knees shaking.
  • And pretended like I belonged.

The staff person on duty was welcoming.

  • The gym was small.
  • He still gave me a tour.
  • No kettlebells or medicine balls to be found.

I strategized some modifications.

  • And started my workout.
  • I relaxed as soon as I started lifting weights.
  • With 100% concentration, the rest of the world faded away.

I completed the workout.

  • It was hard.
  • Some of the machines were different and felt a little weird.
  • Couldn’t wait to text Mollie!

Oh yeah… I held my own with the Beach Bods people today!

Makes me think of chapter leaders…how do you conquer your personal roadblocks?

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