Next week V will be gone visiting a friend, that leaves me going to the gym by myself. I’m not opposed to this – I just have to sum up the rest of my confidence in order to do it. I know I can do it, it’s just a matter of will I.

I started writing down what machines we did in the gym today as we were doing them, so at least I had a reference when I do go.

I feel like such a gym baby, but that’s okay. At least I am getting up and doing it. I’m proud to say that this is week 3 and we both see a difference in ourselves and each other.

V has gotten slimmer and I feel like my muscles have become more defined – which is what we wanted.

I just wanted to go on a health kick before we started a family – this will probably be the best shape that I will ever be in and then never again. (Well, I hope again – but you know how hard it is with a family).

Anyways, happy Monday. I’m gonna go burn my tongue on oatmeal again!