Day 8: Almost forgot

It's amazing how easily we forget. Yet now I'm doing this blog, I have friends around me who ask me "what have you done today?" When I say nothing, it spurs me on to do, at least, something! This entry is short and sweet. A depressing 19 push ups just before bed. Saturday tomorrow, and it's daddy daycare as Becky is away at a women's conference all day. Let's hope I can get some fitness done too.

Day 4: reality starts to hit

Woke up late this morning. In no way did I feel like entering day four of my exercise routine. However, before my morning shower, I thought 'it's now or never', so I went through a very similar routine to yesterday. For some reason I thought that I could go further than yesterday, but sadly, I only just mustered 25 measly press-ups, 30 sit ups and 50 star jumps. I am now in my office with my muscles aching asking my body the question "what just happened!?". I knew I would be taking things slowly, but I'm starting to realise just how unfit I really am, which is scaring me a bit. I tried to touch my toes... well, let's not go there, it's too painful to talk about. Onwards, let's see what tomorrow brings!