For the year before I started dating Jim, I was thoroughly addicted to working out every morning before work, then watching my calorie intake all day. I felt good, healthy, strong.
Love made me lazy
I’d stay up late nights with him, or until he went in to work, anyway. Then, it was hard to get out of bed early to get to the gym. Then, the kids came along, making it hard to find time to get there, too.
He & I have made attempts at getting to the gym on a regular basis over the years. Some were more successful than others. But, I really think that I do my best if I get to the gym before I even start my day, so I don’t have time to procrastinate it away. And, I think I do my best at watching what I eat if I’ve already done my exercise for the day. I’ll look at junky food & say ‘If I eat that, then it completely negates all of the work I did this morning’. If I do it the other way around - exercising later in the day, I look at it like “Hey, I’m going to work out later & work all of this off, so it’s OK if I eat the junk now”.
So, we joined the gym yesterday. I’m going to try to rearrange my mornings so that I go in to the gym after getting the kids to school, but before work - every weekday except for the one after Jim’s night off (when we stay up way too late
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I went this morning. Feel good!
But, still sleepy from puppy interrupted sleep. They’re going off to the adoption lady’s house sometime this week. Our job with them will be done. Our little stop on the underground puppy railway. Next step for them will be pictures, petfinder.com, adoption fairs and, hopefully, forever homes. We’re going to take a few weeks off, then get another litter
It’s exhausting, but satisfying and fun.
I’m not sure how the kids or I am going to deal with saying goodbye to our first litter of puppies. It will be a little sad, I’m sure. But, we’ve been talking about it the whole time, even more now in the past few days, so I hope we’ll be ready for it.