So I sucked this week. A lot.
I haven’t worked out since last Saturday. As in the Saturday before Mother’s Day.
See, what had happened was that I was on a roll. I was working out, eating my salads, being more active that usual, rolling on the floor with the kids. Basically just doing the damn thing.
Then I did all that and got sore. Figured, let me give these hard-working muscles a chance to rest a day. One day turned into two. Two days turned into, “Nope, I don’t need to get …

Okay so remember that post I did a few weeks back about losing the baby weight?
Um…yeah. About that.
*Sigh* I still have about 15 pounds to lose. Well, if I lose 5 I’ll be happy.
I started my quest to lose weight by getting up at 4:30 every morning to work out. 4:30 a.m. As in, four and a half hours after midnight.
It was rough. This is what my day looked like:
4:30 - Alarm goes off. Hit snooze.
4:32 - Don’t really go back to sleep so I get up and turn off alarm. Stretch …