Exercising. I thought I would get more of it when Belle arrived. But interestingly enough, I got less. I used to run 3 - 4 mi/day. When Belle arrived, our walks together and training took up the time I used to devote to running. I kept telling myself that once Belle turned 1 I'd start running again. I forgot how hard it is to start up again after being off for awhile. Days turned into weeks, which turned into months, which turned into pounds and now, I can't run until I drop some of the added weight. Midyear resolution starts now - or as soon as I return from vacation.
Oh well, at least we exercised our minds in the last year and a half. That's gotta count for something, doesn't it?
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