Working Out

I've been working out for eight years now and ever since then, my college days, I've already had a lot of gym buddies. First was my sister who instantly gained popularity with the boys since she is already slim and pretty. Then came her husband, my brother-in-law who made me lift weights more than my muscles can. And then my three office mates who later became my close friends. We were tagged as the Bakal Boys by our favorite gym instructor not because we are so muscular but because most of the time, we worked out as a pack. I've been to a lot of gyms from the dirtiest gyms in the streets of my home town, to the classiest gyms of 5 star hotels. And as they say, the best is yet to come but for me, I'm experiencing my best so far.

I recently enrolled in a gym here in the smallest nation of south east Asia. This is the most expensive gym fee I've ever paid for in my life. But it's all worth it because of my newest gym buddy, my wife. Although we're usually not together during workout sessions because I lift weights and she attends classes like kickboxing and Pilates, it feels good knowing your special someone is next room sweating it all out for her health and for you.