Give Her an Inch...

Tomorrow is a milestone.  Today, is day 29 and tomorrow will be one month of constant physical activity.  I did the Biggest Loser workout again today after work, it seems that about all I lose is sweat.  I have not noticed really any difference in the way my clothes are fitting.  I have noticed that the battle of the "selves" has simmered down.  Between Dooit and Don't, Don't has surrendered.  However, between Dooit and Dooit Later, Dooit Later still thinks she still has some control. It is really hard to come home from work and exercise, right away. When I walk in the front door, Dooit Later seems to be waiting for me on the couch, calling my name.  I have to ignore her, march right past her, go up the stairs to change into my exercise clothes.  Give her an inch.... and she will have you taking a nap on the couch.