Since starting out slow seems to work best for me, I did a 20 minute Tai Chi tape tonight. I'm just proud of myself for taking this first step. Sigh... I really hate the thought of having to exercise. I know, I know... I'll feel SO much better... but I really wish I didn't have to.
The cursed YMCA sent me a free pass so I'm going to drag my sorry butt over there this afternoon with DH. Did I happen to mention that DH teaches SIX cycle classes a week at Gold's Gym and the YMCA? Plus he lifts weights regularly and runs. Drats, why doesn't any of this motivation rub off on me??