Run-A-Go-Go! M.I.A. confessions.
Week number three: [14/01/07 thru 20/01/07] 0 miles.
Woops. I need some help.

Still at the 10 miles mark. DH and I were on track with this walking thing for the first 10 days of the year. Then we stopped. Since January 11th I have scarcely left the house. We have been pretty good about maintaining the healthier eating plan. But there has not been any activity that could be reasonably called exercise. I'm thoroughly disgusted with myself about it.

What the h--- happened? To make a long story short, I fell into a lovely little private self-pity party and I am just shaking it off now.

Okay, then. I am going to do something about that right now. It's 11:30 p.m. here, light snow with temperature -2C and windchill (makes it feel like) -8C and I am throwing on my clothes and shoes and going out. If I go around the block - fine. If I do more than that - great. But I am getting out there. So I'll be signing off now. I should have some more to say tomorrow.

This is up to me. Nobody can do it for me. But any positive reinforcement right now will be appreciated.