Than not at all!
So far, I'm moving ahead with most of my goals quite nicely. Lagging notoriously behind? Scripture, running and working out.
Tonight, I threw down the gauntlet on my lardy self and went for a run.
20 minutes and 3.1 km later (first run in 13 months), I have launched the first salvo in the war to get fit and stay that way after a decade of yo-yoing between being in awesome shape and being a paragon of chub.
Next up on the road to fitness? Wednesday night throwdown with Eric and Shahed in my basement, with the new chin up bar I fabricated out of an old pipe and two hunks of 2 x 4. I'm glad to get rolling, but MAN, is it painful to realize how far I've fallen in terms of my being in shape.
With three kids looking on, I gotta win this one. Need to set a good example to follow so I don't raise a generation of couch potatoes!
Smack talk, encouragement or comments all welcome to fuel my effort to win the battle of the bulge...