Here I am, least reliable blogger on the planet. School is out for the summer. Unbelievably, we're already 2 weeks into summer vacation. The boys started summer camp at Garden this week. Turner is lobbying to spend every day there and Loudon is actually opening up and making friends. Hopefully this pattern will continue.
We are going to Florida for 2 whole weeks this summer. Most of the first week I'll be on my own with the boys. I'm terrified. I'm not a zen mom, you know? Surely we'll survive. Right?
My training is going well. I've decided to stop calling it weight loss or anything of the sort (though I have lost 55 lbs.). It sounds more athletic and less pathetic if I say I'm training. And I am. I did an 8 week boot camp with Kim as my drill sergeant. Um, it was me and 4 guys. I felt very inadequate, yet I loved it. It's been a long time since I've had a guy posse (besides my boys) and I rather enjoyed it. I just paid for 20 personal training sessions this week and did my first one with Kim Tuesday morning. It was literally the most physically challenging hour of my life. Next session is tomorrow at 6 a.m. I suggested we do it in the pool. Somehow I know she can turn that clear blue water into a torture chamber. However, Kim has the most perfect body of a human being I've seen in real life, so I think I'm in good hands with her.
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3 comments:
You rock girl. I love hearing about your training!
After 6 months of patiently checking your blog, you've RETURNED!! YAY!
And um, you are ANYTHING but pathetic. I am in awe of your dedication - no matter what you call it. :)
Seriously, I have been checking too..you know just in case...And HOORAY, here you are! And an even bigger HOORAY for how well your "training" is going - that's amazing!
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