Showing posts with label Move. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Move. Show all posts

Friday, January 4, 2008

Ouchies!

Tried some more Pilates today. Didn't do much but after 10 minutes my abdominal muscles are sore as anything. So now I'm saying to myself "No, that doesn't mean that you shouldn't do it. It means you have to keep doing it."

Saturday, December 29, 2007

Just Do It

I've been reading Crabby McSlacker (an name I can surely relate to) over at Cranky Fitness (yeah, yeah, instead of moving my butt I've been reading about moving my butt. I'm sure if I do it long enough I'll just waste away.) and honestly she is one of the few people who actually speaks to me. Unfortunately she is in much better shape than I am.

In my heart of hearts I love that she tells herself and, vicariously, me to "get over yourself and do it anyway." I never believe that crap about how it isn't that bad. It damn well is. That doesn't mean I don't have to do it. Just like I have to brush my teeth and go to work. Life isn't all fun and games, right? So I'm putting down my keyboard and doing some damn thing now.