Getting back on the horse

'kay.

Tomorrow, I start walking again.
Tomorrow, I start kicking butt (mine) and taking names.

I figure, if I get up early and eat breakfast with the husband, not only will I be able to enjoy his company, but I can also take a walk and get in a shower before the kids wake up.
I never ever thought I'd do something stupid like get up early to exercise.
But, it has become abundantly clear that my schedule will not allow me to do it any other way.

A big "crap" on that one, my friends.

So.
Tomorrow, I walk.
I must.