Shape

Well, January was not our month for any type of fitness. I'd say December was a better month for me in that than January. BUT...today, Travis went for a RUN. He ran solid for over a mile, which I'd say is a great start. I laugh at Travis a lot in talking about fitness, but he was a serious athlete: soccer, wrestling (which required daily to the POUND weigh ins)...he's a black belt in karate. So he knows how to get in shape. Me? I can't really say I'm OUT of shape because I've never been in it. I haven't an ounce of tone other than some natural God given abs. Crazy but true. So...it occurred to me that I wonder what I could look like if I tried. I'll be out of my 20s this year....and I want to age well...AND I will not be outdone by Travis. So I took Chanel and ran through our neighborhood. Um....it was not an instant love. I know some are addicted to working out, but I don't think I'll have a problem in that aspect. I can't even say that I will keep it up, but who knows? Actually, I can pretty much say I won't do that regularly. If I do, I'll be pleasantly surprised. My issue will be if my legs get bigger. I don't care if it's muscle. I don't want anything getting bigger.

Chanel was excited. Initially. And so was I.

Travis thought he'd record me getting back. Funny. I totally run like a girl.


THIS was what Travis ate for lunch. He's an athlete. He is NOT a dietician. If we could merge our two strong points, we'd be perfection. OR...the perfect couple. ;) jk.
I'll keep running if I look like this by next week. When I went to the gym FIVE days a week, this was always my goal. Never happened, btw.

Our newest entertaining video diary. I realize I look like crap in the majority of these. Oh well.