Mrs L was my inspo to shake off my tiredness and get out into the Saturday sun. She was also better value than my overpriced gym classes. In the 45 minutes I was tidying up her front garden, she provided me with many tips on how to lift properly and warned me of the struggles of a bad back later in life. In under an hour I'd removed all the dead leaves and washed down her front path with hot water and bleach. Her pride in her house made me think I needed to take the washing down that had been hanging up all week as soon as I got home. She also insisted in cleaning the mud of my trainers before I left, they ended up being much cleaner than when I arrived. As I went to walk down the path Mrs L looked at her fresh front garden and declared "Well today I am blessed, and you are too Liv" and that right there, is GoodGym.