I actually didn’t touch any alcohol over the holiday minus a mimosa or two. That is why I felt totally perplexed to be leaving the holiday with that awful hangover feeling. Really, all I can figure out is that it must be some sort of carbohydrate hangover because I have been feeling ROUGH. Add in an annoying cold that I have been fighting since the Friday before Christmas and you have the makings for Netflix, fuzzy blankets, and “don’t talk to me”.
However, in the spirit of practicing what I preach I didn’t want to write a sad panda “2017 is going to be my year” kind of post. I get caught up in the magic of possibility and a fresh beginning just as much as the next girl but I know, when it comes to health and fitness, my fate is in my hands. So, even though I am still coughing and in just a tiny bit of misery I packed the little up and headed out on a SUPER slow walk.
This gave me a great opportunity to get some fresh air and enjoy the unseasonably warm day.
It also allowed me the chance to test the little in the “big boy” part of the running stroller. As you can tell from those toothy grins- he was a huge fan.
And, even though it’s maiden voyage was of the ridiculous variety- I got to take my new Polar fitness watch (a Christmas gift from the hubs) out on it’s first spin.
It is true what they say- the only workout you regret is the one you didn’t do! So get moving- even 20 minutes is better than 0 minutes. I pinky promise.
Until Next Time!