My Fat Ass Meets Mari Windsor.. Again

The hardest part of working out, is doing it. I know it sounds obvious but the actual motivation to get your ass in gear and do it is ridiculous.

Today, I reaquainted myself with Mari Windsor. I had a little laugh to myself because I'm so damn weak, and I used to be so toned. I need work. Lots of it. I don't like my bum, I don't like my tummy. And lately all I feel is fat. I said I'd never get fat. I feel fat. I feel old. I need to help myself. Enter Ms. Windsor.

Good news? I did it. I want to continue to do it. I want to be better.

Bad news? I don't know that I have the motivation to do just that.

Wish me luck.