My health club, the local YMCA, recently got all new weight machines. I LIKE lifting weights. I love the cool “punch in your number and it remembers you” Nautilus machines, and I like doing some free weights too. I’m not a body builder…and in fact, I’m 5’4" and a size 10, so I could probably lose 15 pounds or so.
But, whatever. I go to the gym regularly and do my thing with varying degrees of progress, depending on how successful I am at staying out of the McVittie’s that week.
So, I had to go have the new machines set up for me. I’d done this with the old ones, but the new system required that I make an appointment with the world’s stupidest health club employee. We had this conversation:
WSHCE: So, what are your goals?
Me: I want to lift weights. I’d like to continue to firm up some spots and…well, I just like to lift weights.
WSHCE: Well, you really don’t want to lift weights a lot, because it will make you hungry and you’ll want to eat more.
I just stared at him. What could I say. I suppose he’s just a $9.00 part time employee, but I expected a little more fitness knowledge than THIS. Don’t they train these guys? Don’t they get a standard “reasons for exercise” lecture or something?
So, I guess if I take this guy’s advice, I should sit on the sofa and try to move as little as possible, lest I make myself hungry by expending calories and putting on lean muscle mass.
Actually, that sounds kind of good. I think I’ll go spend a couple of hours knitting and eating McVittie’s.