Travis has to watch both kids while I work out and I think the other day was the first time that we got into a funny argument about how much I could work out. For the first time since I can remember I was arguing that I should get to workout more. The conversation went something like this:
Cheryl: Well, I've got to go get my workout in; have fun with the kiddos (smirk)
Travis: Now don't go thinking that you are going to go do 90 minutes or something like that, like you did the other day.
Cheryl: It wasn't 90 minutes, it was 75
Travis: Whatever
Cheryl: How about a compromise, I'll only do 60
Travis: 30
Cheryl: No...at least 45, come on
Travis: Okay; 45 (smile)
Haha. I ended up doing 60 and he was great and watched the kids. I did have to chuckle to myself though that it felt like I was begging to exercise. I feel so determined this time and I am actually looking forward to my workouts. It helps that I am addicted to Biggest Loser and want to see who was kicked off. Thankfully I have a supportive husband that is willing to let me just spend an hour on myself. Thanks Trav! Love you.
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