So.

I've been feeling really crappy lately, and I need a good kick in the butt... so I signed up for a gym membership today and I have 10 personal training sessions. WOOHOO! I'm excited! I'm one of those weird, sadistic types that loves being sore, but after a few weeks of working out, I get accustomed really fast, and it's really hard for me to make myself sore, so I pretty much have to work with a trainer. Plus, they're so motivating!

Eric and I went on a bike ride on Sunday. It was most definitely not the hardest ride I've been on, but I'm apparently really out of shape! It was mildly hilly, and we went 15 miles before I decided I had to turn around (it was supposed to be a 40 mile ride, ended up being 30 after I wussed out). We turned around and finished the ride, and I was absolutely beat. I still can't get over how much fitness I've lost over the last few months. I contacted Dan, one of Eric's friends, and asked if he wanted to go out for a ride, since he'd mentioned it a few weeks ago. We went on an easy 20 mile ride on Tuesday, and hopefully we'll be able to continue riding more. (I won't let Eric "train" me. Just can't do it.) I think I may try to get out for a ride tomorrow.