I'm disgusted that I'm turning into one of those demented people that actually receive pleasure from jogging. Someone shoot me.

I took the pups for a walk tonight (it was already getting dark) and since they were being brats I decided to pick up my pace with a jog (they're little chihuahuas, remember? short legs) so they don't get ahead of me - yes, I love the Dog Whisperer!

I wore them little babies out! I'm still not in great shape, but I can job the length of the park now, which I remember long ago I couldn't job from my parents home to the end of the strees (literally one house) without having to catch my breath at the intersection.

I haven't weighed myself, nor do I intend to for a while. I already know my weight is over what I want it to be, so my focus right now is to be more healthy.

Ok, all you all have got to start posting now too. I keep going to your blogs and thay haven't changed!

Get on it people! Don't make me come out there!