the gym scares me out here. it's like an extreme makeover hot spot. i can't tell if there are a lot of transgendered people or just women with extreme plastic surgery. full hair and make up. check! a foxy workout wardrobe. check! even the boys are guilty. i've seen guys wearing top hats in the gym. i know, i know, i shouldn't be one to judge. i'm sure i look funny in my oversized paint t-shirt, bright shorts and colorful socks. if i could just control my facial reactions then i think i'd feel a bit more comfortable.
i guess another thing that puts me off is the location. the gym is inside of the galleria mall. you have to park in the parking garage and you're only able to validate for 2 hours. not to say that i usually go over that mark, but i am definitely rushing in and out. i guess it's also the inconvenience of walking through the entire shopping center and up the escalators to get to the gym. i'm not going to complain that i don't want to walk a far distance to work out. just more of a hassle. i'm sure i'll get over it. i think i just need to find the right timeframe.
in the meantime, i've started back on the p90x train. another scary plastic surgery face! well at least i can react to tony horton's face in the privacy of my own home.
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