I don't think I've ever actually felt this way. I have been working out for the last 3 weeks, and for some reason I'm actually enjoying it. I think that right now I have so little time for myself, and I'm at a loss as to what to do with myself when I actually have time for me. I can't even seem to come up with hobbies that I would like to persue. Excercising almost feels like a hobby, hmmm weird! I'm always tired it seems, but when I'm on my treadmill I feel alive. Wow that's very cheesey, but very true (at the moment). Wouldn't it be great if this feeling actually stuck around? I have high hopes of being in shape, and feeling healthy, and that being a way of life for me.
My next goal? Tennis!
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