More and more I am starting to feel like the gym is my own personal get away. A place for me to go and relax (in a way). I love that when I go to the gym, I’m usually the only person there (one of the perks of living in a super small town). Every once in a while there is one other person, but usually it’s just me. On good days Marky comes with.
The gym is very modest. It’s 24 hour access – the most important gym factor to me – yet I always go in the middle of the day. No staff, no classes, one TV. Just the bare essentials for a gym.