Now, if you’re like me, you’ll be hoping your Friday night turns out a little something like this:
It’s not a bad dream. Eating pizza, drinking beer and watching other people play sport? That’s nearing perfection. And you can make it happen. You just need to head to the gym first (and probably last).
If you ask me, that’s damn fine gymspiration for a Friday night.
A clear winner for today’s figure of gymspiration is Lady Gaga’s bum. It’s the closest thing to perfection you may ever come across.
If a (female) ranga can become Prime Minister of Australia, you can go to the gym.
My garage-to-gym transformation began today. Three floor mats down, 41 to go. Or thereabouts.
There are some pretty exciting additions to make (which will be kept under wraps until everything has arrived safely). When assembly’s complete I’ll take you on a guided tour. It’s going to be gymspirational.