a time for everything

There is a time to celebrate, to feast, to indulge (read: gluttony) and a time to slog. After a few days of over indulgence, I managed to hit the gym again! It helped that I have company to motivate me. C only walked on the treadmill while I managed to run at the same speed setting.

C suggested that we ask another girl along at our next session. It should become a weekly Friday workout regime but actually, I prefer the pool. I was covered in sweat after my session and still happily hopped on Turtle.

If C is not back in Singapore, if I still make work trips to China, we might have been working out in the new gym in Shanghai. Since she is back for good and I was transferred out of Shanghai, we ended up in this Singapore gym.

Whatever will happen, just will. Be it in a different place, or a different country. I believe in fate!