It's so much harder to get fit than to stay fit.
- aching feet - protesting the fact that they swelled to twice their normal size during pregnancy
- total surrender and disappearing act by abdominal muscles
- contraction of every cold/flu virus known to man thanks to littlies sucking on swings at the park, eating bark, slobbering on strange babies, and drinking from random drink bottles whenever possible, then kissing Mummy lovingly and forcibly sharing food with her
- constant fatigue - this also doesn't help with late afternoon carb cravings...
So, I'm trying to get fit, 'trying' being the operative word. I've gone jogging twice this week, so it's a decent start. I'll need lots of encouragement I think, to drag myself out of a perfectly good bed each morning and run bleary-eyed down the road.
I'll let you know how it goes.