This week I was only able to get to the gym once! I feel like I am drowning… in a sea of work and beautiful men. All around the ATL, muscle bound, thirtysomething Adonises are everywhere and I cannot keep up.
With no wife or kids at home, most gay men are able to spend an hour to two in the gym each day. I work… two jobs. I teach every day, from 8 until 4 and at least two nights a week, sometimes three, I teach from 6 until 10.
This week, I had work commitments every single night of the work. I realize that during the school year, I do not have time for the gym.
When I tell my beautiful friends this, they begin to rearrange my day.
The gym simply does not fit into my schedule and unfortunately, I don’t think I will fit in a size 32 much longer.
