Wednesday, 1 March 2017 —
This morning I returned to the gym. I have not been to the gym in probably two months. For me, as soon as winter hits, I start to give up. We all have holiday parties and bullshit we have to deal with and bullshit parties to attend. I don’t tend to get up to work out (as it is very cold) and I don’t tend to get the tanning salon like I prefer to. I wake up one day in mid February (predictably) and say that I feel sloshy and white. By sloshy, I mean I can feel all my inners moving around. When my body is toned, I don’t feel sloshy. Sloshy may just be my way of feeling “full” whether its bloating, eating too much, not tight enough, inflated, what have you. I felt sloshy all last week and the beginning of this week which means, like clockwork, I’m back in the gym March 1st.
I really hate working out. I tend to play iTunes and pretend the album I’m listening to was really produced, written and sang by me. Each track, I’m a Billboard super star, 20x Grammy winner and a hit in Europe… especially in the gay clubs. Gay clubbers hate me for being a gay man with this amazing career (those jealous bitches!). I peddle faster and faster with each song (even if it’s a ballad) and imagine recording each song, seeing it dominate the charts, shoot the music video in my head and ultimately win more awards than Madonna. In fact, she may want to work with me soon… then, the timer on the bike goes off (25:00) and my fictional success stops.
I’m out of the daydream.
I look at the mirror, not so pale, not so sloshy anymore.
A pop success!
Perhaps I’ll have a protein shake. A vegan one, at that! I am on the up and up.
Walking out of the gym today fresh from my daydream, Madonna’s “Ray of Light” album on repeat and feeling 2 water lbs lighter, I got in the car and headed to the tanning salon. I drove in pure silence today. I thought about my day. I thought about the busy two weeks ahead in the salon and at Label.m.
Yes. I’m a success. A bonafide chart success. It’s not music I’m making and it’s not the Grammys, but I’m a success putting together classes, educating salon owners and spreading the work of the shampoo Messiah: Label.m. Yes! We are fabulous!
Working out has done me good. I think I’ll keep it up. I wonder what album I recorded that I’ll be listening to tomorrow…