If you’re anything like me, you would much rather spend your free time off from classes and work snuggled up in your bed watching Netflix while stuffing your face with popcorn. What I should be doing, however, is getting my ass to the gym and avoiding the Freshman 15. Convincing myself I should be there is the easy part; actually getting out of bed and going? Now that’s where this becomes a little tricky.
Here’s what we all go through while we’re trying to get our lazy selves to the gym in college:
Phase 1: Pre-workout
The “self-mental abuse”
But not actually caring enough to go
Your roommate nagging you to hurry up and get out of bed to go
