Yeesh.

So, this is Day 2 of what J has referred to as a "life change". She says that sounds better than "diet". It feels the same to me, but we'll see.

So, I did my exercising yesterday. The stairs made me want to cry, the sit ups reminded me that I haven't done a sit up since I was 14 and being tortured by Coach Brown in gym class, and the push ups...I don't even want to talk about the push ups. 

But here's the weird thing...I actually felt pretty great after I finished it all. There was none of the usual shame that I have when I leave the gym having only done half of what I set out to do. It felt good to actually accomplish my goal instead of making excuses to never do it. And while yes, I did whine, loudly and with much profanity, I still did it. *Hellz yeah*

So, day 2 begins. I have to go to the dentist before I head into work so that will make me nice and angry, which will give me aggression to use to complete my exercises today. So, woot!

Peace out, homies.

Also, GO CARDINALS!