Hey, how's it going? It's been a while since we've seen you around - like maybe 11 months or so. Are you really going to do this again this year or do you think you can just skip it?
Don't take that the wrong way. I'm not trying to be mean.
Here's the thing: you really just don't care about exercising and health and I don't know why you're pretending to do it because you bought a new calendar. You're using this momentus occasion to flip the switch in your brain from brownie-eating couch potato to what you hope to be a svelte Ironman.

If you're not going to adopt exercise as part of your lifestyle instead of a Hail Mary to lose the ten pounds you gained in the last 4 months, what's the point?

Nah, whatever. What am I saying? It's just another year, just like the one before it and the one before that.
One day, however, that January calendar will be the last one you buy. I hope when you get there, you don't look back with the same horrified grimace.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I get it. Life is more than clothes, and the body more than food. If you don't have that straight, then your whole life is wasted. But it sure is a lot easier to do what you're called to do when you have energy and endurance.
So, if you don't want to make it a way of life, maybe you should just sleep in. The regulars like their parking spots, their lockers and their lanes.
You mad, bro? You're a Resolutionist. Man up. You get one life. Do it, don't waste it.
Peace, love, and you don't have to wait until Friday,
Ms. Daisy