It's Holy Week and my son made his First Communion last night. I've spent the last couple of days baking, cooking, cleaning, worshipping and celebrating. While it has been fun, there has been no working out. Husband and I are both home today, along with the kids, and it has been a great morning so far. I'm trying to convince myself to go for a run before our neighborhood frozen yogurt place opens at noon. (Spin is on the agenda for tomorrow.)
Anyone have any encouraging words for me???