I just finished Day One of Level One of 30 Day Shred.
I want to throw up and cry at the same time. I didn't think I was THIS out of shape. It's killing me.
I ended up doing half-assed jumping jacks because my ankle wouldn't allow me to do the regular ones, but I did EVERYTHING else. I can't wait to see how I feel tomorrow. I want to do this everyday, regardless of how I'm feeling.
I'm pretty excited. Tomorrow will be the last day I allow junk food in the house, so Aaron may get a rude awakening when I won't let him buy Reese's ice cream. At least for the first week. I need to know I can do it, and I'll need his help.
Words of encouragement are needed, if you've got any. If anyone actually reads this.
