This is going to be the death of me

Running.I HATE running.

I had to run all the time in Cheer and HATED it. So my wonderful husband decides I need running shoes..this is how our conversation went..

Chase: I think we should get you some running shoes

me: so you think I'm fat?

Chase: no no no that's not what I meant, i just want a running partner

me: oh OK, um..i can try and wear my coach shoes running.

Chase didn't think that was a good idea so went out and bought me these babies!I LOVE THEM!!!
So now that I have my shoes chase has been wanting me to go running with him. Me being the lazy person I am tried to make up every excuse in the book. The first excuse was i didn't have a outfit to match my shoes.

(so stupid i know, but i really didn't want to go running. That's how desperate I was).

So chase came home from work yesterday and said "OK lets go running"

my response

"I cant i just ate some hot Cheetos, and they wont sit well with my stomach!" HA HA. Chase didn't care, we went running anyways..thought i was going to die but i did feel good after.

We have also been doing p90X these past 3 or 4 weeks and it has kicked our butts and i also want to try Zumba (I've heard its so fun), but hey we have both lost weight!! :)

Bring on our new Beach Bodies!!!