Neil and I went to the gym the next morning to get our bodies into shape since I agreed to help Neil become more able at fitness. We entered the gym, changed into our gym clothes and hit the punching bags.
Punch. Punch. Punch. Over and over again. I felt the force travel through my body and hit the punching bag hard.
I’m determined to ace this first year, and make sure that Neil at least achieves a passing grade in fitness. Punch. Punch.
It’s relaxing, punching over and over again, it helps me get my inner anxieties and worries out in the open and I can punch them into the back and get rid of them.
Punch. It looks like Neil is getting into the groove as well. He seems much more focused about his exercise now than he’s ever been.
His punch is pretty powerful too.
The showers also felt like heaven with their relaxation jets as well.
Thank you, powers beyond. For letting me being able to live these small moments with my friends. It means so much to me.