The only use my inversion machine gets is when I have laundry to dry.
My weighted hula hoop, which was an obsession for about a month, is covered in dust in the garage.
I declared this weekend that I want to live by a bay so I can paddle board and kayak every day.
However, if history is any indication both items would bob silently in the water unused.
Why do I have this inertia?
I don't have any eye-opening, enlightening response to this question. I just have excuses.
My last blog post was about figuratively getting back on the horse. I realize this one is about literally getting back on the bike.
The marketing people at Nike are right. I need to just do it...
...which means the end of this blog post, because I have a bike waiting for me.