progress

I am proud to say that, although not at the level that I dream of and have written about, I am making progress with my exercise regimen. I have been consistent over the last several weeks and have actually started enjoying the workouts! I have even gone on my own when my friend Monica can't join me. Now that's progress! Now if I could just master the housekeeping part . . .

I know it's crazy, but why can't I stay motivated when I know how much better I feel when I am consistently working out? I hate how I feel and how I look when I'm out of shape . Why isn't that motivation enough? One word--lazy. I've fought the tendency my whole life. But I'm feeling good about the gym right now, so if anyone wants to be consistent with me, come along!!