After my twenty minutes on the treadmill last night, I felt pretty good. For once I wanted to keep on working out. Not necessarily on the treadmill, but I wanted to keep moving. I know keeping a routine will still be pretty hard, but I want to think that the worst is behind me. The hardest part of getting back on the fitness wagon, that largest leap of sweat and tears, is in the past. I know that I can do this and, with the cruise to the Caribbean coming up in August, I am ready to shed off my winter fat and look amazing in my VS bathing suit again!
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