I am so proud of myself. I actually got up and worked out this morning. There was a split second decision in my head – should I go back to sleep? – but I hauled my butt downstairs and did it.
It was easier today. I was able to go faster than I’ve been able to previously. And I wasn’t ready to die when I was finished – I probably could have gone longer if I hadn’t needed to get ready for work.
Also, I promise I’ll post something soon that doesn’t have to do with the new me.






