I've been exercising my butt off lately. Running on the treadmill, doing crunches...and you know, i actually have energy again!
True, i still need my morning coffee to deal with the 6am wake up calls from luke, but i'm no longer tempted to go back to bed. I actually get stuff done! Shocking.
On the other hand, running on a treadmill at a gym, surrounded by incredibly fit women who havn't had babies and feeling my pancake of a stomach move around can be more annoying that waiting in line at the dmv.
Do you ever get those days where you feel like you'll never reach your goal and you'll just be in post-preggo limbo for life?
ugh. rats.
xoxo
rae
