Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Yesterday I logged 90 minutes of exercise! Now, I may have actually gotten more in a day at some point, but this is different. It's different because I've started to WANT to do it.
DD swims on Tuesdays. I'm usually the one that takes her and waits around in the tiny parent area that is too small and crowded to even walk in place. They also expect parents to stay there and not leave (DUH!) so I can't even go walk the parking lot. Yesterday while I was on the way to pick up DD, DH texted that he was home. I called and asked him of he would take her to swimming so I could exercise. He hesitated, said he was planning to finish an assignment for work but then said that it was more important that I get my workout in.
Now, isn't he sweet! Truly! I brought DD home, changed, and did the 20 minute Turbo Jam workout, 50 minutes of Walk It Out, and 20 minutes of Pilates. So, my 90 minute workout was nearly 90 consecutive minutes, not bits added in like any previous 90 minute days.
I have started to get annoyed if it looks like I won't get a workout in. I don't know who I've become, but I like her! I've lost so much weight that sometimes I feel like I'm losing myself, who I am. Turns out I'm the girl who gets antsy when she can't get her workout in! Who knew?!?!!