Monday, January 16, 2012
Alrighty then, Saturday was my restart into the healthy living realm and I created a mental list of all of the workouts I was going to do this week. Tonight Zumba, tomorrow the treadmill at my job's gym and just alternate those two.
Well, lo and behold, somebody made an unwelcome appearance in a d.v.d case, Ms. Jillian Michaels. Nobody called her. Back in October when I was on my fiftyleventh time to get "serious" about getting this fat off my butt, I tore this place up looking for the dvd which I purchased earlier in 2011 the umpteenth time I swore I was going hardcore. I just figured it was lost and "it wasn't meant to be." Here it is, I decide to start sorting a bunch of "junk" I let pile up on a bookshelf and the 30-day Shred falls out.
Now I feel like I have to do it. Was this a sign from the most High or the devil just playing with me? The first time I tried it, I didn't make it past phase 1.
Well, here goes nothing. Day 1 of 30 day shred begins. This might get ugly.