Row, row, row ya boat
Anyhoo, after a looooong delay I decided to begin posting to my blog again. I had joined WW but quit, after I tired of the monthly fee - a bit steep. So I got a rowing machine.
Let's just say, my super sedintary self rebelled against such an effective form of exercise. 1st time on the machine - 5 minutes. Then I had to take a nap. The 2nd time I got on, (during the same day) I was able to go 6 minutes. A bit of improvement. So I decided to try again, and this time I muscled through the aches, the twinges and gasped my way through the 'deep breaths' and managed to row 2 miles. It took 20 minutes. But as a start I am rather proud of myself. Really rather proud . . . So tomorrow morning, I am aiming for 2.5 miles, or 30 minutes.
I am not at the stroke rate where you get the most benefit yet, but I will get there eventually. Seriously? I am not too worried, I have only had the machine for a day - and I have managed more exercise then I have in the previous 6 months.
No, I am not updating my weight. It is higher then the weight listed. But
I find the upward spike very demoralizing, and I use it as an excuse to slack-off. Since I know I have defeatist tendencies, I will simply have to work around them and row, row, row, myself a newer, firmer, tighter physique
This post is dedicated to my friend who is kicking a$$, taking names and becoming a marathon machine. You rock.


