I still hate it, but I did it.

Well, I did it. As soon as the baby left, I took myself straight upstairs, got on the treadmill and did 3 miles. Boy is there a difference doing that in the evening after chasing kids all day, vs in the morning. I thought my legs were going to fold over, but I stuck it out. I would really rather do it in the morning, but that would mean I’d have to be up by 5am. I am a slow-waker-uper, I need at least an hour, before I’m of any use to anyone.

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I feel better now that I did it. Damn it, I so did not want to be one of those people ( Nikki ), who’s body needs to exercise. I still hate every second of it. There had better be a serious loss at the end of the week, or I am going to be 7 different kinds of mad.

6 Comments so far

  1. shelly @ November 13th, 2006

    I just wanted to say great job on the treadmill~

  2. Dawnie @ November 13th, 2006

    YAY!!!

    Good for you!!!!

    I am sooo proud of you!

    Dawn

  3. Gweniviere @ November 13th, 2006

    I am sure you’ll show a loss but for some reason you don’t (still retaining water, etc) Take that 7 kinds of mad and hit a punching bag for an hour or hop on that treadmill. I work out great when I have adrenaline from anger

  4. Rebecca @ November 13th, 2006

    Erika,

    I am sure the way you have been hitting the treadmill that you will see a loss…Good job keep it up!

    xoxoxoxo
    Becky

  5. Mary @ November 13th, 2006

    Uh, are you Micheal’s long lost sister?

  6. Bette Jo @ November 14th, 2006

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