When the new year started, I made a promise to myself that I'd get my butt moving again.
I had, toward the end of 2009, not been to the gym nearly as often as I'd wanted to and I wasn't eating as well as I should have been.
So much had changed in my life between summer and the holidays. I ended a long-term relationship, started seeing someone new, moved into a new house, and thew myself into the job I'd started last January. It was overwhelming and the routine I'd been in of gym visits four times a week and watchful, healthy eating took a backseat to all of the changes.









