Gym Candy

Going to the gym isn't entirely fun at the best of times but it gives me an hour’s head space away from the kids. It can be a blessing some days, when one or both of them are being particularly demanding...I love them to bits but everyone needs a break. It makes us all happier people and stops me from going mad.

However going to the gym after nearly a week of being up every hour or two, and feeling run down and full of cold is even less fun. I managed a half hearted work out yesterday, spent less time that normal, felt like I was going to pass out and went home. Think I'll wait a few days before going back.

I know what might have helped me, some eye candy. Preferably someone like this >>

Although I’d probably kill myself falling off a machine if someone that good-looking walked in. So it’s probably safer that I all I get is a gym full of old people.