I have been undisciplined, unmotivated and discouraged for the past month.  I haven't exercised much and have struggled with how to get back into it.  I wonder if it's post triathlon blues?  Really.  I worked so hard for so long and then didn't have any goals.  I just fell apart.  I think (hope) I'm finally ready to get back on the exercise wagon.
I downloaded a 10K training program from Nike.com.  I can track my progress using my iPod.  Tomorrow it officially starts.  I run 3 miles.  This weekend it's 5.  It takes me through January and I'll max out at 8 miles.  That gives me 7 weeks to jump to 13 before my half-marathon.  It may not be enough time.  I'll have to see how it goes.  
I did The Biggest Loser workout this afternoon.  It was hard.  I'm out of shape.  It's discouraging how quickly it happens.  A few weeks ago I was in great shape and now I'm back to mush.  Wouldn't it be nice if once you got there, you stayed there?  In my dreams.  I sound like a whiner.  Where is Jillian to kick my whiney butt?  She would too.  I know she'd probably make me cry like a baby and make my body do things it can't.  It would be good for me though; that is, after I stop crying and can walk again.
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