ποΈββοΈ The Joys of Middle Age
Ah, the joys of middle age. One day you're cruising along, and the next, you're staring down the barrel of a gym membership and a personal coach who costs more than your monthly Netflix subscription πΊ (about $200, to be exact). But hey, I'm not complaining... yet π .
As someone who's never prioritized their physical physique (I mean, pizza is my love language π ), I've found myself in the unenviable position of having to learn how to do push-ups from scratch.
π Starting from Ground Zero
That's right, folks, at 47 years young, I'm starting from ground zero. Now, you might be thinking, "What took you so long?" Well, let me tell you, it's not like I've been sitting on the couch all these years (although, that does sound appealing).
Life just got in the way, and before I knew it, I was... well, here π€¦β.
πͺ The Road to Fitness
But fear not, dear readers! I've enlisted the help of a personal coach who's determined to whip me into shape. And by "whip," I mean gently guide me through a series of exercises that won't leave me crying in the fetal positionπ€£.
To make things even more interesting, I've also recruited the services of a locally run chatbot to create a customized workout plan for me π€.
π€ The Chatbot Challeng
But here's the twist: I had to set the system message to "You are the best physical trainer for beginners." Talk about putting pressure on an AI! π
I mean, what could possibly go wrong with this setup? π€ A human coach who's watching my every move, and a chatbot that thinks it's the greatest thing since sliced bread π.
ποΈββοΈ Stay Tuned for Updates
Stay tuned for updates on my fitness journey (if you can call it that). Will I finally master the art of push-ups? Will my coach and chatbot combo drive me to greatness, or will I just end up with a bunch of fancy excuses for not showing up to the gym? π€·β Only time will tell! β°