Lately I've been really struggling to find balance with myself. Stress and work and kids and life have gotten in the way of me even attempting to take care of myself. Needless to say, I constantly feel worn down mentally and physically. Both things are reminders that I need to do something to get back into shape.
So I thought, I'll get on the scale to see the damage, even thought I didn't want to see what was there. I figured it might be some incentive to do something.
Uh yea. Not only do I "feel" completely out of shape (tired and worn down), but the numbers said it to me loud and clear. I've put on 8 pounds since I started my latest contract started and my achilles surgery - all in the last 6 months.
So today I'm starting over on P90x! After I put Reagan in bed, I'm going to the basement to try to get back into shape - one day at a time. (and 12 pounds to go!)
Anyone with me?
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