How many of you are rapping it out now?
I decided to get my butt up off the couch and get to walking. I'm tired of being the fat friend, so maybe this walking thing will help squash that. Hopefully?
I'm only on day 2, and I absolutely hate it while I'm doing it. I hate sweating. I hate feeling like I need an oxygen tank. I hate that burn in my chest. I hate that my legs feel like lead towards the end. I hate that I feel like I'm dying when I get home and collapse on the floor. And I really hate the dang blister that I got tonight.
| I promise that's not an amputated leg. Just the back of my heel. |
But ya know what? I like how I feel after. I feel like I've accomplished something. No, I'm no marathon runner; heck, I can't even run yet...I'm barely walking....but I doing something, which is better than nothing, right?
And after going through all of that "UGH", I don't want to waste it on that milkshake or cookies before bed. So it's kind of two-fold. Yay!
How do you motivate yourself?
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