Fun, who does that these days? J/k. Okay so with the stress of everything going on these days, you would think that getting back to working out would be the best thing for me. Can someone remind me of that when the alarm clock goes off in the morning? I just can’t bring myself to get up! I have jogged 3x out of the past 4 days and it has been wonderful once I get out there, it’s the getting there that’s difficult. No wonder we have so many overweight people in America. I can completely sympathize b/c I LOVE to eat. Not working out for 9 weeks has eventually caught up with me, and the clothes are starting not to fit right. I guess that’s my sign that my rear needs to get back into gear (it rhymes, heheh).
I have decided that I am going to get a program together that has swimming wednesdays and fridays (atleast) and running/jogging/maybe some walking on tues, thurs, sat, maybe sun. I like running the most, and tend to get out the most aggression and stress that way but I know I need to swim as well. I think I shall throw in some weights a couple of times a week as well seeing how I have been collecting flab. Unlike Ashley, when I wasn’t supposed to do what I love I decided to sit on my butt and do nothing. I think she may have had a better plan than me, who cares if people stare at you while doing backward lunges in the park.
So, for all you people out there who thought I was a training machine, you were sadly mistaken. I am just like everyone else, and have to buckle down at times and force myself to do things. The one thing that I try to remember when I don’t want to do a workout is how much I truly enjoy it once I get out there. I am incredibly slow on my jogs right now, but atleast I am back to loving being out there. I smile to myself, even when it feels like I have a cinder block for a rear, and know how truly lucky I am to be able to do the things I do. Next time you have a bad day, go exercise, it’s guaranteed to make you feel a little better.
