Productive day today. Cleaned the kitchen top to bottom, including emptying and scrubbing the fridge, got some meal planning done, three loads of laundry. Had a quick workout during Hogan’s naptime — abs, squats, lunges, calf raises. I ate well, though I did splurge on a couple small handfuls of M&Ms, and I logged my food on my handy dandy Fitness Pal app on the ol’ iphone. Oh, yeah, and I started blogging again.
I’m trying to get myself set up for success; next week I’m returning full force to my training plan. I’m absolutely appalled at myself and how far I’ve let myself fall from the ING last March. I am out of shape, out of excuses and out of patience. Time to hold my feet to the fire.
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You go, girl. I’ll be stoking the flames for ya.
thank you darling!
GO GO GO. I have been forced onto a health kick due to the old gallbladder (it’s hard to eat badly when anything other than fruit, vegetables and brown bread causes you unbelievable pain!) so I will be a) sort of doing it alongside you and b) rooting for you like mad.
ug, I wish you could get your effing surgery already! fruit is well and good but a girl needs her Pimms!
Who’s this other Heather you’ve been Tatering behind my back?!
Heather Difranco! You know I gotta keep her around; Hogan is betrothed to her daughter.
Oh! I love Heather Difranco!
Yay for productivity! Am cheering you on (and getting inspired). š
thank you sweetheart!
I hate, hate, hate, hate the *feet not wanting to move* feeling.
Kick it’s ass, ladybug. I believe the Mercedes half-marathon may be calling.
hell yes it is. I’m planning on the Zooma this November, so I’m sure I can get ready for Birmingham with you.