Nope. Not a bit. Bring on the chocolate and peeps! Order another pizza! One more beer? Make it two!
Exercise? What's that? Does walking to and from my car to go to work count? Ugh. Exercise. Makes me tired just thinking about it.
So, I am on a quest for motivation. This weekend the gray days of winter are supposed to lift away to sunshine and ....wait for it...60 degree weather!
I am hoping with the sun shining and birds chirping, I can find my motivation.
That's it! I shall go on a hunt for my motivation!
Kind of like an Easter egg hunt...mmmm...Easter.
Damn those peeps and PB eggs.

2 comments:
ooooh...you could do a reward system. Like for every two times you work out you are allowed a special treat (A peep. A peanut butter egg). I reward Addie for pooping - you should be rewarded for exercising.
I weighed the most I ever have when I walked down the aisle. Right after it was over, I lost like 7 pounds. Seriously, who can diet and workout while you're wedding planning?
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