So, I was wondering today as I was sweating it out on the treadmill, trying to get my goal of three miles in 30 min. in, does exercise ever get easy? I mean do I even want it to be easy but sometimes I think I do. As I'm running, I think, seriously, is it worth it? Who really cares if I am sporting an extra five pounds? Running and running and running trying to get the 300 calories burned is a chore but one that usually pays off in the end. When swimsuit season finally gets here, if it actually ever gets here, I'll be happy I dragged my butt into the gym and practically killed myself on the treadmill. But I think, what will I be like in ten years? Ugh! Maybe I shouldn't even think about ten years from now.
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