Out of shape. . . back into the fire!

Once upon a time, I was a runner.  Not a fast runner or even a good runner.  I just ran around my little neighborhood at my little snail's pace and I started to get into pretty good shape. . . for me, anyway.  Then the autumn rains turned into winter rains and the Holidays arrived.  I kept telling myself, "AFTER" I would get right back on it.  Well, after the Holidays came the spring rains, then the summer heat.  (Yes, we actually got a little summer heat in 2013.)  Then there were those beautiful autumn days, but by that time we had moved into the tooley hills where only a crazy lady would trust her life to those windy shoulderless roads. . . Suddenly, we were back into the winter rains which brought a week of winter FREEZE which was followed by the Holidays.  Now I have a whole new shape, and I have decided I liked the old shape WAY better.  So, today I decided to give my dotter's suggestion a try.  Yep, I shredded it all up this morning!  Right now, my arms are shaky and I feel like barfing. Yeah, that's right!  I am back!!

I didn't do the most impressive jumping jacks and my butt kicks were atrocious, but I finished the first day of my 30 Day Shred.  Whew!!!