5am comes with new meaning to me now.
It means that by 6:15 I will be happier, have more energy, and will accomplish more in that day then I did in a week prior to working out.
I had NO IDEA how much I needed those endorphins from exercise. I had NO IDEA how much I missed a good sweat session. I had NO IDEA how out of shape I had let myself get. I had NO IDEA that I am a gym rat. I had NO IDEA I would love getting up so early.
I'm so in love with it I even got up and went on Saturday for an hour. I'm not losing any weight of course because I'm still nursing round the clock, but I feel like once he is weined, I will be able to lose it. I'm not worried about it. What I am worried about is swimsuit season! UGH!
True Love
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