OK, so, I know it has been a while but I have been extremely busy. Between Las Vegas (work), finding a new apartment (and the angels sang....HALLELUJAH), wedding planning and just life in general I haven't had time for anything.
In the midst of all the chaos, I have recently become more and more aware of my age or should I say the downhill mudslide that takes place in every life cycle called getting older. It feels like I graduated from college and someone hurriedly ran to flip the light switch to off. I mean, all of the sudden, BAAM, your old! I'm tired, my clothes fluctuate from too tight to too loose, my brain doesn't want to function correctly and I need more sleep than ever! What happened to going out on Thursday nights? LIFE, that's what happened! Who has the energy, stamina, persona for that anymore? Not this girl! No Ma'am! Anyways, to boost my energy level I have a plan that hopefully will be put into motion as soon as I can get the motivation. Nathan says that I am the work-out Nazi, meaning I absolutely, most entirely, hate, detest and protest against all forms of exercise.
Define exercising.......
The ability to think about anything and everything else you could be doing while killing yourself in a sweaty, hot, miserable environment of a prison while listening to your ADELE playlist; as you remind yourself you never want to eat anything ever again besides plain lettuce and water.
ADELE. your the only one who can get me through that second week of Couch to 5K! Yes, I have joined that band-wagon, don't hate. And yes, that second week was a challenge!
Coming from the south, women do not sweat, they "glisten." Not this southern belle. When I work out, I not only glisten to say the least, I wilt.
As, I endure this dreadful mountain of an adventure called working-out, keep reading for upcoming updates....
.....the good, bad and ugly of exercise and everything else that makes this world go round :)
