I just got back from my meeting and it went really well! For more details read further. I also stayed for a little bit after and did 5.0 hill and 5.0km/h on the treadmill and at the end i did 5.5km/h. Pretty cool! Around 13.45h the gym was more or less empty!
So yeah, the meeting went well. I was 5 minutes late, as per usual. The guy seemed younger than i thought. He has really smooth skin, but a huge head. I honestly don't even know how young he could be. He had a thick notebook with him and it had soccer balls on it, very cute. He seemed incredibly nice and like he had a soft personality if that makes sense. I didn't feel an ounce of judgement from him, not even when i was too late. Idk. He asked if i had a daughter. LOL. I was like "i have a dog who i see as my child". That was pretty cringe of me. Anyways, apparently he wants to have 2 one hour appointments a week; every Tuesday and Friday. And we will already start next week. The program will be for 8 weeks and they will pay for my gym membership. I am excited! I will go to the gym twice a week for an hour! That's insane!!! Then maybe on other days if i feel like it i can treadmill or something. I guess we'll see. I told him i went into this with an open mind, without expectations. After our appointment (which was probably only 20 minutes or something) i went on the treadmill. It said i burned 100 calories. And i think i walked 1.4km or something. My glutes already burn. The 5.0 hill is pretty steep! I was sweating a little. There were also two younger girls in the gym. They were probably not older than 15. They were mainly doing cardio. They were already so small though. Don't do cardio! Lift weights!!! Anyways, looking forward to next week!
Also, when i was biking back everyone and their mom was walking their dog. It was barely 2PM. Shouldn't kids be at school? Shouldn't adults be at work? Wtf is going on.
Oh yeah, also, this morning i woke up and my roommate bought me 2 white(!) bakery breads and a croissant from the bakery. I have been counting calories pretty obviously the last few days. Not only that, but during our little fallout i clearly told him to stop buying me food without asking me, especially unhealthy foods. If he really wanted to buy me something he could've gotten a dark bakery bread, but he got white ones. Sigh. Do you see what i mean when i say he doesn't listen to me and/or doesn't respect me.😓
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