My God in heaven! How on earth did THAT shape happen? I'm not a gourd anymore, I'm a misshapen body pillow! I knew I had gotten larger, I was trying to agree with the politically correct thoughts that I need to be content with my size. PIFFLE. I need to use my body and if it isn't working the way it should because it has too much to carry, I need to fix this.
One of my friends, many of them, have looked at their 50th year and changed how they move. I'm starting a little late. So, my goal is to have missing inches by my birthday. A little more than a month. I am a snacker, so this will not be easy. I am also one who hates moving and avoids letting people see it happening. I am alone most of the time, so I think I can reasonably work in a routine during the day.
One of my doctors suggested after lunch, so I will use that time to do this. I have found a couple of different video routines on youtube that look good. Soft spoken women who are informative. One of them I used last summer, til I found out I was hogging mom's internet!
Moses has not been very helpful as he investigates my activities on the floor. The second set of movements are upright, so he curled up on the towel I was working out on. Maybe that was his goal all along????
No matter, wish me luck!!!