Tuesday, July 22, 2014
The last 2 days have been hard, really really hard. I must have developed a few good "habits" though because even though I didn't really want to exercise, somehow I found it in myself to do it. 8 straight days of walking at least a mile each night.
At first it was yeah, look at me doing this. WOO HOO! By the third day it had worn off and I was more like, "yeah big whoop...trudge trudge...weak yay...God I don't want to do this!"
I have never liked to walk. EVER. Im like, get me as close to the door as possible in the parking lot.
One thing I can say though is this. I wish I could run. I wish I could just take off and start jogging. Maybe that's why I feel so ho hum about it right now. Im stuck walking. Just walking.
Not a very upbeat blog today. Just know I am trying. Tomorrow is another day.