I went to the gym last night, and again tonight. I’ll try and beat last week’s three times!

My motivation for going is that I do 10-20 minutes on the stairsmaster then I go on the bike and read all the gossip mags to find out all the utter rubbish they publish. Who’s got the best dress, who knocked her head on the limo door on the way out, who’s getting fat, who’s got bad tan lines… It’s utterly uninteresting but it helps pass time during my daily half hour in hell!