It seems that I am starting most peoples new years resolutions in April. Having a tiny baby and troublesome toddler doesn't really give you much time to focus on anything else other then them. And I was totally content doing that for the first 3 months. Now we're in a bit of a routine (I think?) I've dusted off the old trainers and endulged in some new work out clobber in an effort to get fit. This belly is checking out. But seeing as I'm still breastfeeding and plan to for a bit longer I'm not exactly dieting, just easting more fruit and veggies and trying to glug aqua like it's going out of fashion.
So Thursday consisted of a starter run of jogging for 60 seconds, walking for 90 seconds, 8 times. Not as bad as I thought it was going to be bitni syked myself up all day and promised myself it woild happen. I even wore my trainers all day to get me in the mood. Then the snow came and I started to panic. I wanted to run not kill myself! As soon as Lee got home on went the work out bra and off I went. I even saw some fellow runners and gave them thd 'well done you' nod. After all runners world website did say I was a runner even after the first run!
Next is spinning on Sunday morning. Now this I know this will kill me but I will stick at it. I will, I will, I DEFINITELY will! If in a weeks times I change my tune then I will be looking for some major motivation and a kick up the backside! Lee's already gone all Richard Callender on my ass.
Im off to search my inner school girl and buy a skipping rope for the days in between runs and spinning class. Watch this space...
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