A few weeks ago I was hell bent on getting this flubby old bod of mine into shape.
I started eating better and I even *gasp* started running. (Secret: I actually enjoyed it!)
Well, I've fallen off the bandwagon. BOO!! Unless you count those cartwheels I was turning out in right field during our softball game.
Yes, I am serious.
After back to back vacations (and, yes, I realize the whole "back to back vacation" thing doesn't garner a whole lot of sympathy...but have you seen my schedule?! THAT'S where I need the sympathy!) and life getting crazy, I'm pretty sure I'm back at square 1. Actually, prolly worse than that...more like Square -52.
I've decided to just play it easy until this maddness ends, then jump back on the bandwagon when I have only *sniffle* one *tear* baby *sob* left with me at home. Sensible eating, exercise when I can, but no gangbusters until school starts.
Looks like this will have to wait, again:
Someday...someday I'll have Gisele's bod. Minus the mile long longs, teeny hips, and lack of baby bump remnants. (Seriously...I've seen post-baby photos of her. Where's her left over fluff from making that adorable baby with Tom Brady?! Not fair.)