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Two Months to Awesome Town

I know that it takes at least two months to notice any sort of difference in my athletic-wannabe self. So why do I ALWAYS expect to look different after day one? It's beyond me. But I do. Every. Single. Time.

I'm so ready to be strong again. So I started a 100-day squat/pushup challenge. Tuesday was day one. I'm sure I raised a few eyebrows after I did my one squat and one pushup (after running, of course). You see, I admit it: I sometimes tend to judge others on their workouts. But if you complain about how you can't lose weight, eat junk, and read books while working out... well, I have no sympathy for you. In my opinion, if you can read while working out, you aren't working out hard enough. But I digress.

Yesterday was day two, and I forgot I was doing a challenge at all. Between soothing a fussy/teething baby and packing for work/a trip to the parents', there was no time for working out. But surely I could've fit in two squats and two pushups. So today, day three, I had to make up for it. I did five each after running my 1.25 miles. I'm gonna need to start remembering about this challenge, or the make-up reps are gonna add up really fast.

The one thing that concerns me is that I'm still battling carpel tunnel. But I can't let it keep me from being active. So I will keep going until I can bear it no longer.

Next week starts my 5K training. And yes, I am actually training for a measly 3.1-mile race. Because I thrive on schedules. And even if this is the only schedule I'm on right now, it gives me the illusion that I'm in control of something. And when I feel stressed out and out of control, I look at Baby Boy and realize that it was all worth it... even the 20 extra pounds.

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  1. If you were able to start at 20 pushups and squats, could you only do 80 days?

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    1. I would say, "Of course!" The best part about this whole thing is that there are no rules. You set the goal and make a plan. Are you joining me on the challenge?

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  2. I'm doing Insanty... so in a way, yes. Unfortunately we won't be doing just a couple, but as many as we can without dying before Shaun T tells us to move on to the next set.

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