So today is week three of "Jillian Michaels Ripped in 30". I have not worked out in two days and I set the alarm this morning to get up and start up my new week. The alarm did not go off, but my hubby did wake me. I did the typical, early morning moan and rolled over to get another 45 minutes of sleep. Did I actually go back to sleep? NO! I laid there thinking about how I should get up, but I didn't. Now it's several hours later and I wish I would've gotten my tail out of bed. I mean seriously do I need to have the Mr. literally kick me out of bed to get up. How is it that I went from an early morning person to just a morning person? I used to jump out of bed, work out and get on with my day. Now, I stumble out of bed, make coffee and try to have a little bit of time before the wee ones wake up at 7:00a.m.
I am going to workout today. I am going to workout today. I am going to workout today.
I AM GOING TO WORKOUT TODAY!!!!
Apparently I need to say this over and over and over again until I get it done. So here I am telling all of you, that it will be done. No giving up, NO REGRETS!!!!!