Yesterday I went to the gym, which is a huge thing for me, considering I have had my membership for almost 5 years now and have only used it 3 times in the past year. Before I got pregnant I used to go almost daily and I as fit as a fiddle, I stopped going as soon as I found out I was pregnant because I always over work myself and didn’t want to harm the baby, but lately I’ve found myself so lazy when it comes down to exercise, unless it’s running around after Quinn. Although I would never call myself overweight, I definitely am aware of how unfit I am lately, and can’t even to begin to lose my pregnancy appetite, even though I had my son 11 months ago I just can’t stop eating all of the things I used to crave.
I managed to stay working out for forty minutes before I was dead... I hope to keep it up on an at least a 3 times a week basis, because then I’d be spending £32.50 a month for a reason. (Don’t shout at me dad when you read that part.)