…of which I am now a paying member.
There’s a group of folks at work who have a ‘Lard Ass Club.’ Every so often they get together, have an official weigh-in, and pay their dues. Thirty bucks. I have three months to lose weight in any fashion I choose. At the final weigh-in, I’ll get back a buck per pound lost. The remainder of the pot will go to whoever has lost the most weight.
I think there are nine or ten of us, so that works out to a pot near three hundred dollars. I’ll just be happy to make my thirty back.
But it would be cool to take the pot! LOL!
In honor of my membership, I did some stomach crunches and leg lifts this morning. Not many, believe me! After surgery on my ear, I was on ultra-light duty for weeks. Then business slowed to a trickle. I haven’t had much work out time on the floor. And that’s going to change soon, as I’m transferring into another department that’s more sedentary.
Thank the gods I can use the hotel health club!
Besides, up until now, I’ve used my job as a means to keep moving. My arthritis isn’t going to go away, and this transfer (and LAC) will force me to take responsibility for my own health. I have got to keep moving while I can!