|This week’s “selfie” that actually DOES illustrate something!|
Plan: Hop out of bed at 9am and go for a nice brisk hour-long walk with Luna
Reality: Wake up at 9…ish. Lay in bed until 10 frigging around with my tablet and waffling back-and-forth about whether or not to walk.
“If I go at 930, I still have time to walk and get back to get ready for work at noon.”
“I could just start tomorrow.”
“Even if I go at 10, I still have time.”
“If I went at 10:30, I could still get in a half-hour walk. Maybe I should start there anyway since I am so out-of-shape?”
|Sean no likey the selfies 😉|
Then I thought about the last line of yesterday’s blog. “50 pounds to go!” I don’t want next Sunday’s blog to still say, “50 pounds to go!” So I JUMPED out of bed before I could change my mind again. THIS is why I blog.
I was GREATLY rewarded for not being a lazy fat-ass. Sean is on school vacation, and shockingly agreed to join me, so we got in some great mother-son time! I feel AWESOME!
I set my s-health app for 45 minutes of activity a day. Not quite ready to pull the trigger on that full hour yet. Somehow it feels like I am getting away with something naughty, and for some reason, I need that. I’m just weird that way. 😉