Turbo Jam

Ahhh Turbo Jam. We've all seen those commercials with Chalene Johnson and her white teeth and buff bod kicking her way to some bad 90's music. I was talking to my friend at work about Turbo Jam and how I used to be quite dedicated to the exercise (with incredible results), when she begged me to lend her a video. Let's just say that 4 days later we were meeting at work at 730am to start our journey to buffness.

My side hurts. It hurt to get dressed. Ah the sign of being out of shape with some butt kicking workouts tossed in the mix.

Someone asked me if I was going to track my journey on my blog. My response "only if I stick to it and see results". A couple of times I was all "I'm so going to get in shape and share my adventure with you" but then you never saw another post mentioning it. Instead, I started a private journal to track my progress, from the changes I'm making to my day-to-day routine to my emotional reaction, and may publish it for the interweb to analyze/criticize. Maybe.

Until then, I'm relying on my friend Jordyn to say me "T-Jam at 7am right? Cause I'll be here" daily to ensure I get my lazy butt up and in pursuit of a healthier me.