I don't know why, but 22 feels much older than 21.
21 still sounds young to me. It sounds more carefree and fun. 22 just sounds like I need to start growing up or something. And yeah right, like that's going to happen!
But I've been thinking a lot about things I do want to change this year to help me be happier with my life and who I am.
The first and foremost things is the one thing I always say I'm going to work on.
I need to get back to my pre wedding/divorce weight.
I want to feel cute again-and I don't mean my face. Cause come on, I love my face. But it's time to feel good about all of me.
So I got my two year pass to 24 Hour Fitness yesterday. Here's my game plan:
Monday: Kickboxing/Amped Abs at 5:30 pm
Tuesday: Light cardio/weight training
Wednesday: Kickboxing/Amped Abs at 5:30
Thursday: Light cardio/weight training
Friday: Zumba at 4:30 PM
Saturday: Body Pump at 9 AM on days I'm not at the salon
Keep me motivated, people!
Seriously, I want texts, tweets, comments, carrier pigeons...
Whatever you can do to get my butt to the gym.