My main problem is continuity. I find it difficult to come home from work and find the enthusiasm to work out. And don't even think about working out in the morning - I'm a snooze-forEVA-kind-of-girl. And to be fair, it has been raining non-stop in Minneapolis the past couple weeks.
So, instead of moving measurable miles (alliteration, sigh.), I bought a new yoga mat and have been enjoying a little Denise Austin and a strange desert lady in a white unitard with major cameltoe:
I'm not moving as far as I thought, but I'm staying active and I feel healthy and I really need to see Marta the tailor so I can't really complain. I'm on track, just taking the scenic route to 100.