Summer is here – and I am still a porker
Every year around early January I promise myself that this year I’ll get back into shape, be the trim, slim version of myself I have not seen since before the birth of my wonderful son. And for once I thought I was going to get there what with daily workouts, very little sugar and no dairy, I was feeling pretty good.
And now here we are end May, the grass is so green it makes your eyes ache (either that or makes you think of that nasty little leprechaun in his ceaseless search for your lucky charms). The sun is out, which in Norway is no small feat, and I am not even close to bikini shape, having fallen off the excercise wagon about two months ago.
Don’t get me wrong I am not being mean to myself, I still look ok, I do get a decent amount of attention, but am feeling more weeble wobble than hourglass.
I am really struggling to get started again, even though I know I’d feel and certainly look better if I just got started, and really it’s not too late, if I start today I could be less flabby in a couple of weeks.. And yet, that QP is so tempting, and the couch feels so good.
I guess what I need to do is re-implement the 7 day challenge. So, starting tomorrow I renew the 7 day challenge, excercise a minimum of one hour EVERY day.
Mañana here I come, with a look of determination and wishes of a less flabby tush.
