I
can’t believe it’s only Day 2. Ugh! I have 11 more weeks and 5 days of
this? What did I get myself into? Up at the crack of dawn to get on the
treadmill. I have to admit it wasn’t as horrible as I thought it would
be. As I began my run, I decided that my beginning level was much too
easy so I cracked the pace up, popped on my headphones and made it through the entire
twenty minutes! Each minute, I added 1 to the speed level and by the last
minute I was able to crank it up by 2. I felt a tremendous sense of accomplishment
especially because I ran the entire time and didn’t stop. Yea!!!!! My
excitement was somewhat muted as I looked around the gym and saw all the well-tone
muscle gods who make every workout look effortless yet don’t seem to sweat.
Where do these guys come from?
Took
a quick stretched, showered, downed a Myoplex shake and headed to work.
Why am I doing this? That’s the question that’s been bothering me.
I know I can do it; I’ve done it before with awesome results but can I do
it again now that I’m older, lazier and crave instant gratification? 12
weeks seems so long. Well the vain
person in me naturally wants to get back to how I used to look. I don’t look good with a gut! Too see my abs
again would be nice.
Shallow
I know. Plus I have some awesome clothes
that I would love to fit back into.
But
more than these somewhat superficial wants what I think I just want is to get
back to the healthy lifestyle that I’ve let slack. Is this really only Day 2?
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