Now that I am gainfully employed, I hereby declare there shall be no more excuses. I MUST reduce the square footage of my ass. I used all of my school and job angst as a handy dandy excuse to stop exercising. I went from running 10 miles per week and whaling hell out of my punching bag, to taking lots of naps and sitting on the couch as much as possible.
I done did what I shouldn't of done. I done got lazy. I've become a veritable Three Toed Sloth, the world's slowest mammal, so sedentary that algae grows on its furry coat.
Since the very thought of running makes me want to hang myself, I shan't do it. I shall, however, Power Walk with 10 lbs of weights strapped to my arms. It's a start.
5 comments:
If you ain't movin' you sittin' still... that's what Mammaw still says. Great advice for every moment in life. Oh, and good luck with the excercise too.
I have always wondered why sloths are so skinny. Serious look at some pictures of them, skin and bones, they could be on a Paris runway.
Damn vegans. ;-)
Oh and go you! *Sends tons of encouragement vibes your way* Unfortunately my weight loss solution doesn't work for very many people (breastfeeding... just add baby.)
I find that the San Francisco hills are helpful. My clothes almost fit again.
You GO Girl!!!
sorry I have been behind on my blog roll.
I am just getting use to the new pace of my job. How are things with yours?
I am also trying to get it things in gear.
I was so tierd thursday when I got home I dont think I have ever appriciated a 3 day weekend as much.
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