There are two things I've learned the past 3 weeks. 1 - Living with a pregnant woman is horrible for your diet. 2 - Maybe you don't have to completely stick to a workout regiment someone else has planned out.

As I was eating potato skins, deep fried jalapeno poppers and chocolate ice cream for breakfast (pregnant women...I'm telling you...) for the second day in a row, I couldn't help but notice that my arms and legs were a little less flabby, and my love handles a little smaller. How could that be? Since the first day I arrived in Florida, I have yet to stop stuffing my face. Huge 3 course meals every day the week my Dad was here on vacation, birthday cake, ice cream, much needed glasses of wine and more trips through the Chick Fil A drive-thru than I'm willing to admit. In those 3 weeks I tried Jazzercise but was bored by day 3. Couch25K, but my shins hurt after 2 days. P90X which I love, but only have the opportunity to do twice a week. Walking my dog, whose obsession with chasing squirrels makes it beyond irritating.

Point is, I get bored easily. I don't know how people do the same thing day after day after day. So this weeks plan? Do all of that random stuff throughout the week. Will it work? I guess we'll find out together.

Now I'm off to devour a large spoonful of Trader Joe's Cookie Butter....and take the dog on a walk.

-D