
So, I've been really bad lately, just dropped my whole fitness routine, not watching my eating, and just overall in a lazy funk. Well, I've recently been trying to recapture my fitness mojo, and do believe I got it back yesterday. I threw on my sneaks, slapped on a headband, popped Biggest Loser Season 1 on the Zune, and rocked the elliptical. Now, mind you, 6 minutes in I really wanted to get off the darn thing and call it a day, but then I noticed the cover of one of my Jillian Michaels books, and decided to get tough with myself. I just kept saying "you can do this! You better do this! Finish the program girl." As the minutes ticked by, as the sweat dripped, and as the show wore on, I began to feel better, really. Now we all know that last time around my motivation sprang from a desire to look good when I got on the cruise ship. Well, this time around I am not looking at a fixed event or trip, but I am looking at a virtual "boat," a cruise ship in my mind, where once I've attained some success, I won't forget the hard journey getting there. It may not make sense to you, but "I know of what I speak."






