Just a quick note.
I’m 3 days into my second try at starting my New Year’s resolutions. And how am I doing?
Not too shabby, actually. I’ve hit the treadmill every day so far — nothing jaw-dropping, not even close — but I’ve gotten it done despite the fact that I had absolutely no desire to sweat at all.
And you know what? I felt better for having done it. Lesson learned? Perhaps.
My nutrition hasn’t exactly been spot-on, but at least I’m no longer consuming crap like it’s about to be outlawed. Or heavily taxed. Even just a little moderation in my diet has trimmed a few pounds off.
So far, so good…
Of course, today I’m close to dead on my feet (or, dead on my ass, since I basically sit in front of a computer all day). The last thing I want to do is train. But, sweat I will. It helps that I have a trainer beatdown scheduled (this is why I pay for someone to inflict pain… it’d be too easy for me to skip otherwise)… and while I’m there, I might as well run a little, right? Make better use of my time? Exactly.
I suppose that’s MY state of the union address. At least for right now. Let’s see if I can keep this going for a few more days at least…