Look who came to visit last weekend? LYNN!
We had a lovely time, and it seemed as though we didn't even skip a beat despite not having seen each other since Andrew and I went out to Halifax back in 2009 for a few days of debauchery.
Stuff gets crazy in Angiealltheway's living room I tell ya.
Anyways, it got me thinking about community and how much I thrive in a supportive environment.
My Goodlife location is not a good example of a supportive environment. In fact, it's the complete opposite. I mean, it's a building with exercise stuff in it and there are a few awesome instructors but for the most part I actually find it very cliquey and unwelcoming in general.
With my most recent obsession with Crossfit, I was reminded how awesome it feels to be part of a community again. People are friendly and encouraging. They route you on while you're suffering through Fran, and they come over to high five you when you're collapsed in a pile of your own sweat.
...and then there's my pal Christy.
This girl rocks my world on a daily basis. I'm pretty sure we are sisters from another mister, but I don't want to imply either of our parents were promiscuous. We echo the same bizarre thoughts, we push each other through tough workouts, and talk each other down when we get a case of the crazies.
In a tough healthy-living quest for skinny, I am so thankful for my little community of support: My friends, my sports teams, my online support, my bloggies, my hubby etc etc etc.
I LOVE YOU ALL!
















