I feel so good about myself, it borders on being smug. Because despite being gone for the weekend to Nashville, I managed to get on the treadmill both mornings I was there. Go, me! Total workouts for last week: 4 (I’m adding Sunday’s to this week’s total).
I did dig up a pair of maternity pants for today — baby #3 just wants to bump out early, I guess!
My goals for this week: continuing the treadmill sessions. And I have got to eat more vegetables. I eat fruit, but I crave protein and carbs like krazy. I’ve been dreaming about saag paneer and other veggie-intense Indian food lately. Mmmmmmm…
You go girl…I just got back to my boot camp class tonight and was dying after having gone all week with out working out.
If I don’t keep going, I get to where I don’t want to go….one bit.
I miss the inevitability of bootcamp. As in: I inevitably hated being there at 6am, but felt inevitably smug at 7am when it was over. And each week I’d inevitably lost weight!!!