I think I may have turned some sort of joggers' corner.
This morning I was waiting for my wife and her mother to arrive, so it changed up my whole routine.
When they left the house, I was left thinking about getting my cardio in and wondering what amount of divine intervention it was going to take to get me going. My past would tell you that it doesn't take much of a change in my routine to get me to easily talk myself into skipping.
Out of the blue......seriously.......I felt eager to get out the door and start jogging. It was like some Jack LaLanne spirit took over my whole body.....and out the door I went actually *loving* the idea of getting a jog in.
That's so weird for me.
I hope it sticks.