I mean it. I am finally going to start my exercise routine. I am sick of being a flabby slacker. I want to feel better and look better. I want to live longer.
About 20 years ago, my Dad quit his 2-pack a day smoking habit. When I asked him what finally made him do it, he said, “I got tired of quittting.”
I’m tired of quitting too. I’m tired of exercising for a week and then slacking. I figure if I can give up soda, I can establish an exercise routine. I need to do this.
So this morning, I walked on the treadmill for 30 minutes. And I plan to do 30 minutes of exercise at least two more times this week. I’m hoping that you will all hold me accountable.
And no, this is not an April Fool’s joke.