Seriously last Friday, and today, I did NOT want to get on the treadmill when I got home. Too tired, too hot, too many things to do, blah blah blah. Yes I realize those are all excuses. The old Lyse would have just gone with that. It is CD1 today after all, and that is a damn good excuse as any but where did all of my excuses get me? Overweight complete with my own spare tire. I assume muffin top is now a spare tire when it encircles you, yes? That's what I'm going with. Semantics out of the way, its not pretty.
So, I dragged myself on the treadmill and I ran my 25 minutes on Friday and 30 minutes today along with my walking. I just know it will pay off. I just need to keep going and maybe, I won't have to forbid hubby from coming down to the basement while I'm running because I'm too hot to wear a shirt. He seriously thinks I'm crazy for not letting him down there but I told him it wasn't pretty. He asks why and I tell him my stomach is way too jiggly. His response? Well mine is too. Yeah, because THAT makes me feel better about mine. Silly boys.
You are my hero and I don't let anyone see me use the treadmill. ::shudders:: I barely want to see myself exercise :)
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