For years I've worked out during lunch at the YMCA across from my office. I lived working out during lunch as A) It didn't take any other time out of my schedule, B) Gave me a great pick me up in the middle of the day and C)Kept me from eating crap for lunch.
Last August I changed jobs and there are no convenient workout solutions near my new office. A new Crossfit opened down the street from my house so I started that in October hitting the 530 class before work. A few weeks after I started my wife gave birth to twins.
Fast forward almost 6 months and I've slowly ballooned into something resembling the shape of Grimace. That 530 Crossfit class isn't early enough for me to get home and get cleaned up before baby breakfast. After work is a no-go as I rush home from the office to barely make it home for bath-bottle-bedtime.
My wife occasionally goes and does Soul Cycle on the weekend but she's struggling to feed two babies and it reluctant to exercise too much. Is there a light St the end of the tunnel or should I just resign myself to a lifetime of being confused for a forgotten McDonalds character?
Last August I changed jobs and there are no convenient workout solutions near my new office. A new Crossfit opened down the street from my house so I started that in October hitting the 530 class before work. A few weeks after I started my wife gave birth to twins.
Fast forward almost 6 months and I've slowly ballooned into something resembling the shape of Grimace. That 530 Crossfit class isn't early enough for me to get home and get cleaned up before baby breakfast. After work is a no-go as I rush home from the office to barely make it home for bath-bottle-bedtime.
My wife occasionally goes and does Soul Cycle on the weekend but she's struggling to feed two babies and it reluctant to exercise too much. Is there a light St the end of the tunnel or should I just resign myself to a lifetime of being confused for a forgotten McDonalds character?