I love working out, but there’s something about gyms I don’t like. Maybe it’s the sweat heavy in the air or the loud club music. Or maybe I equate exercise with being outdoors, having grown up always on a bicycle or playing hide-and-seek in the woods. Being in a gym is kind of like being back in gym class. I never really wanted to be there, but it was better than the alternative – sitting some other boring class. Going to a gym is better than the alternative nowadays, the alternative being sitting around getting even lazier and unhealthier.
