Time to step it up

Today I came to the realization that I was getting fat. Actually, that is not true. I have realized this for the past few months. Ever since I have been out of the pool, I have slowly had this feeling that my body is becoming a sort of massive, gelatin-like item. I don't like the feeling.

This isn't to say that I haven't gotten any exercise. I've been ridin the bike and going to the gym occasionally. But not much.

All this changes, starting today.

I went to the Y with Nick this morning. I got up at 8:40 am. This is a lot better than 3 pm, which is when I have risen every other day for the past couple weeks. And although it is currently 2:20 am as I write this, I have plans to wake up at 8:40 am and run to the J in the morning. 

It just isn't fun to be fat. Okay, I am not fat, but I am a lot bigger than I have ever been. And I do not like it. I love to eat, and I am not going to stop eating shitty foods. So, my only alternative is to work out like a fucking maniac. This beats the hell out of giving up Krispy Kremes and Jack in the Box. Therefore, it is what I shall do.

P.S. Finalized plans on the road trip tonight, but that is for another time...