Remember when your gym teacher forced everyone to climb the rope, run relay or learn to play tennis?
I certainly do, and although I whined and complained about spending an hour in a baggy t-shirt and sweatpants, I was grateful for the motivation to go outside and get moving.
As an adult, I can come with a million of excuses to not exercise.
Whether it's my old gym clothes (I really should head to LuluLemon) or the time (don't I need to reorganize my kitchen cupboard), there's always an excuse as to why I don't go to the gym.
So will a personal trainer be the answer to my endless ways to avoid working up a sweat?