Everything takes time.
For the time you have taken to read this blog post of mine, you would have taken more than a minute. The minute was what it took to attempt ten times of the ab roller. All it takes is just a minute, but it is so so hard.
I have to admit. I have left the trusty ab roller aside for a couple of weeks now, right after I have completed the Ab Roller challenge. The ab roller was cast together with the toys of my cats. The ab roller lies in plain view to me every day. My attention was spent on other more urgent matters, and I always seem to have no time for this, or that. No time for gym. No time for a catch up with an old friend. No time to .... okay I always make time to brush Tigger and Yuki, and I always make time to feed BC. And water the plants. But somethings' gotta give. And som things' gotta go.
Hence, this morning, I made a resolve to go back to the ab roller. No excuses. If not now, when?
My name is Willie, and I like to muse about things. Things related to me are Wellaholic.