This week I kicked off my spring/summer workout hours. That means a 6am wakeup call for me while everyone else is still cozy in their beds. For most of you, this is probably the time you wakeup for work anyway, but I am not a morning person. I am an insomniac, which makes that alarm even harder to swallow. However, since Lucy came along, it’s early morning workout or no workout. She is not a stroller fan so all those pictures I had in my head of jogging along in a cute park with my running stroller have gone unrealized and every time I attempt to do yoga in the living room, I get attacked by either Lucy or one of the pets. C’est la vie, I suppose.
I have a goal. Thirty pounds down between now and the first of Septemeber. Lets see if I can make this happen.