"Exercise gives you endorphins. Endorphins make you happy. Happy people don't kill their husbands!"
... Minus the killing husbands part, (because of several reasons, one of which being that I haven't a hubby) this Legally Blonde statement applies to me right now!*
*I am about to brag up a storm, so buckle up. I realize I'm vain, but I swear that song is about me! ;)
I've been averaging 30 minutes of 'cardio' (which translates to, shuffling and wheezing) at least every other day. (I feel like I have basically every day but I now live at home and so if I hyperbolize my exercise habits my family is here to correct me. :) So maybe just almost every day?)
I also did Jillian Michaels' work out tape called "something that I actually can't remember but sounds fit and tone and stuff." I'm still waddling.
Tonight Tabby, Shay and I went to SUU's indoor track and we did the shuffle-wheeze thing for an hour before playing volleyball. (I use the words playing and volleyball loosely. We were sooo stinkin tired that it was more of a half hearted attempt to bump it back and forth. Although you should be happy to learn we made it to Z three times! Yesterday we barely made it to Z once! :p)
And so now that I'm sore and exhausted and filled with delusional endorphins I'm going to bed. Maybe I'll hang on to a few of the happy feelings for work tomorrow if I sedate them while they're still here. :p
(This was a ridiculous blog post. Sorry my life is sorta boring. Really, it's just working. And working at getting more work so I can keep working. And then working out. So I felt guilty and posted my brag/ramble. Which is still being dragged out, so this time I'm serious. I'm goin to bed. :p)
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