My recent post on the joys of naked babies inspired me to set a summer goal for myself: to get in the best shape of my life.
Helping this endeavor is that during most of my High School and college years –arguably when most women peak physically– I was dating a smoking/drinking/junk-food-eating guy and fitness was not a priority for me (in fact, it wasn’t even a consideration).
After college, however, I started eating healthy, doing pilates, and competing in marathons and triathlons– which may give me a run (literally!) for the best-shape-of-my-life challenge. However, I’ve had a couple kids and the flab is there.
Here’s what I intend to do:
1) vinyassa yoga 2-3+ times per week
2) run at least twice a week
3) train for, and kick butt in, a Spartan Race (my 3rd)
4) eat healthy (I know this is vague, but I’m not willing to cut out afternoon ice cream cones and strawberry shortcake, so I’m going to attempt to exercise it off)
Why am I doing this? (other than my standard answer: because I can!) Sure, I want to look good in a bathing suit, but more importantly, I want to be comfortable in my body the way my snerds are; show them I’m proud of myself.
So who’s with me?? Do you think it’s reasonable to endeavor to be in the best shape of my life in my early thirties? Anyone else want to try this?