I have never ever been on a diet. In fact when I was younger I would put myself on a ‘plump up’ because I was convinced I was too skinny (wow that was a long time ago..). Before my wedding day I enrolled in a gym because I wanted toned arms for my wedding outfit, which I mostly got, but I didn’t go mad with the fitness. I almost feel embarrassed to confess this plan as I feel as though I’m just on the end of a long line of people promising themselves to be fitter and then breaking said promise by mid February.. but..
This past year or so I’ve noticed a definite lack of fitness. I hardly got my bicycle out this year which makes me very sad as I love my bike ( her name is Tilly).
I have decided that this, my 43rd year of life, is the year I get fitter. I’m not planning on dieting. (Have you seeeen all my posts about tea and cake!) I cannot run for toffee. But I definitely need to get my bike out of the garage and well just walk more places.
I plan on eating less crap too, but…. one step at a time….lets not give the body too much of a shock..
This year so far Mr and I have had a couple of lovely long walks, yesterday I bought some new lights for my bike, and I plan on boring you all with how my fitness is going. I feel like if I feel like I have to fess up then I’m more likely to get it done.
Feel free to give a me a virtual kick up the backside if you think I’m slacking.