When I worked out at the YMCA in Evanston, the New Year's rush lasted until March. I was glad when it was easier to get a parking spot and had more space in the locker room.
I am at the point in my life where working out is not an option. I might miss a day or sometimes a week, but then I crave it, so it's back to the gym or yoga or brisk walk I go.
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