Friends, I may have stepped in it.  Really stepped in it.  I somehow talked my wonderful husband into working out with me… in the morning.  If you know me then you know mornings are not synonymous with Nicole.  If you don’t know me, at least you now know how I feel about the morning.  I have never been a morning person. Ever.  But I am trying to change that.

I have tried to make commitments to work out at night when Aaron gets home from work but we just never seem to get there.  I could go on my own during the day, but then I am outnumbered by toddlers 2:1.  When Aaron gets home all I want to do is eat dinner and watch some TV before it’s time to head to bed.  Not to mention, when I do work out at night I can’t sleep.  Therefore, we have decided the best time for us to work out is bright and early before Aaron leaves for work.  So tomorrow morning I will be waking at 6:30 AM to start my day right.  This should be fun.  I can do it. I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me… and Christ does indeed strengthen me so I will be fine.  It is time.

Labels: confessions, work out