At night I am so motivated and excited about what I'm doing. I plan. I dream. And then the dog wakes up. then the kids. then me.... and I drag myself to the kitchen to get the kids some breakfast (yes - they both wake up hungry!) and start the day feeling behind the eight ball.... Today was one of those days. We didn't have anything set in stone. I thought I'd make it to the YMCA but that just didn't happen... at 7pm I put the kids to bed and thought one more time about the elliptical that is downstairs that never tires of calling my name. Tonight I decided to go visit it. I managed a decent pace for 45 minutes and called it good.
I'm patting myself on the back for effort... at least I did it. :-)
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