25 situps

I did it.  25.  Used to be that would be a breeze. Not anymore.  I can get there again.  I want to.  I want to feel fit.  I like the feeling of walking with  a spring in my step and being able to suck in my gut. Not for anyone. Not even for clothes.  Just that I like how I feel.  That, all in itself, is a very good thing. I also did a fifteen second plank.  And a couple of ten second leg lifts.  My gut is gonna ache.  In a very good way.
I eat so much better.  And I never worry about what I should eat.  I want to eat well.  Less sugar tastes good.  Well, except for that Mike's Hard Cranberry Lemonade that I'm having tonight.  I know.  It kinda defeats the purpose....but, I would have had the Mike's anyway.  The exercise can only help.
I have been pushing so hard these last months.  I overcame so much this last year in school.  In just the last month, I have done more than most can possibly realize.  And I'm tired. And I am hurting.  Though I keep going, the jabs and pokes recently have taken a toll .  Next week, I'll have more time to rest.  I need it.  Real rest.  Not the kind where resting means that I'm failing to do something that I should be doing.
But, in the midst of it all, I've met this great goal.  And I plan to keep on adding to it.  I am following a calendar for a 30 day ab workout.
I'm going to make it.
Just needed to say that it feels like I deserve a medal for doing so. :)
blessings.