PROJECT Y

 i was working out in the gym with my sister tonight, sweating out on the treadmill. aka the deathmill. oh how i loathe and despise that thing. mostly i just hate being inside. the people, the sweat, the faux-hawks. and as outgoing and social as i am i don't like crowds. AT ALL. but i do love being outside. it completes me (picture me pointing to the mountain and pointing back and forth mouthing "you complete me"). cheesy? oh yeah. true? you better believe it.

so i'm thinking, i need to do cardio, and i need to be outside, then i remembered when i made my goals during bedrest. and one of them was to hike the Y once a week. and phoebe is almost 26 weeks old, and i've done it ONCE. so, call me crazy, i made a mind-numbing goal: 

I AM GOING TO HIKE THE Y EVERY DAY UNTIL WE MOVE. (except on the sabbath)

i can't believe i just wrote that on the blog, because it means all of y'all will know that i am supposed to do it. accountability my friends is more of a foe than a friend for me. BUT HERE I GO. i haven't counted the days, but there are a lot of them.

i'll post tomorrow after i'm done.

IF I'M STILL ALIVE. hahahaha.