So I've been traveling quite a bit for the last couple of weeks, and while I was doing that I completely abandoned even the illusion of a workout routine. Now I'm home, wishing for a box of Swiss Rolls and some chocolate frosting, wondering why it's always so hard for me to get back into the workout habit after a break?
It's not like I don't have motivation...I have to bathing-suit shop. I hate all shopping, but this is definitely the worst kind.
All I want are arms that don't make a flappedy-flap noise when I wave, a tight ass, and sixpack abs. The ridiculous part is that I don't have to kill myself to have these things...I just have to be consistent. Although the abs were a lot easier last year when I was too skinny...but maintaining them is the only way to justify the small fortune I spent on bellybutton jewelry, so it's a good thing I like crunches.
Well apparently I don't like them enough to actually do any today, but I'm letting that slide because I did do abs yesterday. Isn't a day off between workouts a good thing?
aarrggghhh, the mind games I play with myself to not get started...rivaled only by the ones that go on when I try to quit smoking, but I guess that's another thread.
I could've done 240 assorted crunches in the time I've spent writing this. Why is it so hard to get back in the habit?
It's not like I don't have motivation...I have to bathing-suit shop. I hate all shopping, but this is definitely the worst kind.
All I want are arms that don't make a flappedy-flap noise when I wave, a tight ass, and sixpack abs. The ridiculous part is that I don't have to kill myself to have these things...I just have to be consistent. Although the abs were a lot easier last year when I was too skinny...but maintaining them is the only way to justify the small fortune I spent on bellybutton jewelry, so it's a good thing I like crunches.
Well apparently I don't like them enough to actually do any today, but I'm letting that slide because I did do abs yesterday. Isn't a day off between workouts a good thing?
aarrggghhh, the mind games I play with myself to not get started...rivaled only by the ones that go on when I try to quit smoking, but I guess that's another thread.
I could've done 240 assorted crunches in the time I've spent writing this. Why is it so hard to get back in the habit?