After 4 days of not getting up at 5:30 a bomb couldn't have gotten me out of bed yesterday. Last night I told Aaron that I had to get up this morning and go to the gym. He took that to mean HE had to get me out of bed. When I was little my mom used to turn on my light, throw wet washclothes at me, and bang pots to get me out of bed. It didn't get me out of bed; it annoyed me. So today when Aaron tickled me you can guess how effective that was. Despite his (ahem) good intentions, I laid there a few more minutes and then finally said to myself "If you don't just get up it'll never get easy." so I got up. And when it was over I was glad I went. I watched Charmed (They got a TV back on TNT!) and did an hour on the eliptical.
Exercise 1/3 by April 15
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Hi Marjorie,
good to know you are trudging through the downside of getting in shape. This is where the girls get separated from the women. : )
I know what it's like to be on a roll and then something like your TV show goes on the blink and the whole routine gets wacked.
ciao for now...you go girl :)
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