Male Envy

I'm experiencing some serious male envy. 

I've come to realize (actually, this isn't really a new realization) that I really don't want to work out midday.  Once I'm dressed and ready for the day, I don't want to change into workout clothes later and get sweaty.  That just means I have to shower, reapply makeup, dry my hair, etc.  It's quite a hassle. 

This is what makes me envious of men.  I keep thinking if I was a man, I could get in a quick workout midday.  I wouldnt have to deal with all the nonsense that women do.  They really have it easy.  They don't have the makeup or accessories of women.  Taking off my jewelry can take a good five minutes sometimes. 

I recently blogged about not wanting to exercise.  I missed my workout last Friday morning and packed a bag so I could work out at the office.  But, I really couldn't make myself do it.  The biggest obstacle, in my head, was having to go through the process of getting ready again.  It was overwhelming.  So, I never worked out. 

Oh, to be a man....