YESSSS! ALL of them. The 3 littles go M-Th 8:30-2:30!!! Ahhhhhhh. *ahem* Where was I? Oh, right.
November 1st at 12:01a.m., I was to finish
The plan: to drop the 3 littles off at school at 8:30a.m. and be on the treadmill by 9, four days a week. And I did go...November 2nd. Lazy beotch.
It's amazing how easily I could talk myself out of going. Like that Monday, Gradster had a hard time letting me leave him at school, so I told myself, "you should be close by...not 25min away at the gym," so I went home and went back to bed (with my phone on the pillow of course hehe).
I went to the gym Tuesday. What? I did. Wipe that look off your face. I treaded on the ole mill for 45min. Well, it's a start.
Then Wednesday came and I had to go 45min in the opposite direction to get a shot in the bahookie...I had hoped it would deflate a little...no such luck.
Thursday, hubby was home from work. I told him to change and we'd go to the gym together cuz I can bring a guest. He laughed in my face and turned the TV up louder. I'm kidding. He didn't do that, but he rarely has a day off so he just wanted to veg a bit. Plus, it gave me an excuse, not to go cuz his unsupporting ass wouldn't go with me, so why should I go right? Guess I showed him. Pffffffffffffft.
November 8th, I'll start going to the gym 4 days a week.
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