I pretty much think my treadmill is a waste of time. It’s great that I have a computer hooked up to it so I can blog and watch movies. But the fact is, it’s barely exercise. It’s way too easy to be a wimp on the treadmill.
I’ve been riding my bike off and on for the last couple of weeks, but I have a crazy, somewhat rational fear of being run over by a teenage girl who is texting while she drives (or a mom who is trying to toss animal crackers into the back seat, or other such scenarios). I just can’t get over it, so my bike riding is limited to small neighborhood roads.
You guys, I don’t want to be in a triathlon. I think we’ve already had this discussion. Don’t suggest swimming or running to me because there are certain things in a person’s life that are just not going to happen.
I had completely forgotten about my favorite form of exercise–videos. How could I have forgotten about these? I love them! I used to have quite a collection but who knows where they are now. I’m on day two of having my butt kicked by Jillian Michaels. I’d estimate that nearly every muscle in my body is hurting today. Hurts so good, though, right?
And to celebrate my two-day milestone I ate two donuts for breakfast.