She's like Santa Claus....only meaner....

Yeah, so this morning my boss brought doughnuts. I was strong. I held off. I refused to eat one because I'm on a mission to shred myself.

But I ate one anyway.

Oh it was good.

The problem is that I've seen this banner on every site I've visited this morning since I ate that stinking doughnut.


It's like she knows or something.

I have to tell you that I really don't like Jillian or her "best girls." That workout stinks. I would MUCH rather be sitting in the recliner watching Lifetime.

I am excited to say though that my endurance is much better than it was in the beginning. I'm not dreading it like I was in the beginning. That was probably because I couldn't walk without saying "Ow, ow, ow, ow...."

I spent 10 minutes in the sanctuary last Sunday practicing walking up and down the steps so I didn't fall or cry out and double over in pain after I finished singing.

I'm thinking of rotating the workout though so I don't become bored with it. I think I'll rotate it with my steps and power walking or even jogging.

Here's to a healthier me! - You know, except for that doughnut.