Where's the mojo?

I’ve been on the exercise kick again. Well trying anyway. It’s been harder since I’ve been taking 2 classes this quarter.
With fall almost to an end and winter around the corner I need to focus on not adding any holiday pounds. Or as my dear friend likes to call it my baby layer and now he calls it my winter layer.

Why can’t he just say that I’m getting fat? Anyway, today I attempted to go for a run outside today. Running outside means hills, lots of hills which I detest but do them anyway. I do it for two reasons, it gets me out the the gym and the monotony of the treadmill and I heard it helps your butt.

Today I have discovered that I’ve lost it. My mojo or whatever it is I had when I was running. I don’t know what happened but all the progress I’ve made in the last year has disappeared. So it’s back to square one of trying to get back to the level I was once at. Ugh...this is what happens when you don’t keep up with things. I’m really scared to hop back on my bike. It’s been almost 2 months since I’ve ridden that thing. Better get on the ball, I need my running mojo back.

Oh am I?

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Wishful thinking

Sometimes I wish I could crawl into a cave and never come out. That way, I could avoid reality and live in my own lovely bubble. Now that I think about it, I might not pick a cave but you get the point.
It’s been a long week and I had a very disturbing dream the other night. It was so disturbing I haven’t talked to that person in a few days. But to think of it they haven’t tried to get a hold of me either so I don’t know what to say about that. Yikes, what a simple dream can do, I think my subconscious is trying to tell me something. Whether I do something about it or not is the question.

Vitamin update

Forty days have passed day after my first blog September 25th. Technically I should be done in 10 days. Instead, after counting my bottle of vitamins, I have 17 days to go. I’m only a week off, not too shabby if I do say so myself. I have to tell you that I don’t feel any different though. We’ll see if I keep pursuing vitamins after I’m done with the bottle.