Sitting in my minivan at an intersection, I begin feeling very guilty. Not even 50 yards from me is my gym. I joined it 7 months ago, determined to get rid of the "baby weight" I still carried from having my son. The gym seemed perfect for me. It offered free child care, free personal training, free tanning, free aerobics classes, and it was open 24 hours a day. It sounded great! So why do I feel so guilty? Because I haven’t been there for the past 3 months. Does this sound familiar to you? [Read M0re]
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