The good thing is that I realize exercise is a part of my life... like brushing my teeth or combing my hair. I enjoy it. I MISS IT!
I miss the sweat.
I miss the pain.
I miss Claudine telling me I can do 8 more (even though I already did 8 more!)
I miss the treadmill.
I miss the girls at bootcamp.
I miss trying to keep up in Zumba class.
I miss my Sunday hike with Daddy.
I miss lacing up my sneakers for a deliberate workout.
I miss how great I feel when I'm finished.
I'm hoping to get back in the game tomorrow. I walked on the treadmill the other day... just a slow walk to warm up my muscles. I'm going to take it slow, but I can't wait to get back in action!