All Alone, Naturally
"Monday, Monday. How I hate that day." And here it is again. I had to workout alone again today. But I'm determined not to let anything stop me. If my workout partner quits, she quits. I'll still be there every day I can.
It takes me about 30 minutes to get through the new routine. But I'm getting better at it. I'll see how I feel later this week, and I may even up the weight on a couple of the exercises. But the week is just beginning, so I don't want to get too confident too early and wear myself out.
I can feel a difference in my arms now. It's usually the spot that's hardest for me to slim down—aside from my gut of course. I may add some of weight machines back into my workout in the next couple of weeks. I don't want to lose the muscles in my legs. The new workout includes lunges and squats, but I don't feel it like I did before. But that will be in the next couple of weeks. I have plenty of time—now that I know I have more than 16 months to reach my goal. And what am I doing anyway, right? It's not like I have a social life or anything.
I can't wait until the weather warms up and I can hit the Rail Trail on Saturdays with Chance—my beloved yet spunky doggy. Boy, he's a handful. But he likes to walk with me. So I have to excuse some of his obnoxious behavior.
OK. I'm done for today. See you tomorrow, or if something interesting occurs.
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