So, I have reached a new stage in my life....weight gain.
I've never had to worry about my weight in the almost 36 years of my life. I count that a blessing. But since May I have put on 10 pounds. I am still by no means saying I am fat. But, my clothes don't fit the same and that is a problem. I don't have the money to buy new clothes.
So, enter the new stage....exercise.
I hate to exercise. (I even misspelled it when I typed it the first time...HATE IT!)
And, if I want to run then I have to do it when Joey gets home at night and who wants to run right before dinner.
So, today I started (again) 30 Day Shred.
I really want to punch Jillian Michaels in the nose, but I can't lift my arms over my head so that is a problem.
I hope to stick with it. I really just need to be moving some. I don't. At all. So, I am REALLY out of shape.
So out of shape, in fact, that when I take Jordyn to her class on Sunday and Wednesday I am breathing really heavy when I get back down the stairs.
Yup, really, REALLY out of shape. Sad, I know.
My goal, to be in shape. Not necessarily lose 10 pounds. But to be in shape. And in the process if I can fit back in the cute black pants my Mom bought me last year that are on the verge of obscene when I wear them this year, then BONUS!
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