And you know what she said to me (in my mind)? She picked me up, shoved me toward the exercise bike in the corner and said, "Megan. Get off the bleepity bleep couch." [And when I imagined her she really said bleepity bleep instead of the expletives she normally uses. She must know I'm trying to clean up my language.]
It's been 1 and 1/2 weeks now that I've been biking my brains out daily and wouldn't you know it? I've lost 2 pounds. Doesn't sound like a lot, but for me lately it's huge.
The other benefit of me biking every day is that I work up a healthy sweat. Okay, that's not so much a benefit as a drawback. But whatever. In fact, today I got so stinky that after I wiffed my pits Maggie asked me "Mommy have poopie arms?" Yes. It smelled that bad.
Thanks pretend Jillian in my mind for kicking my butt into gear.