It's that time again.
Which is all fine and dandy and bloody busy with play dates.
I love that I get to chill with Olivia and Charlie and Lexie more.
And I love not having that seemingly constant ferrying shuttle from kindy and school and swimming and basketball and dancing.
And I love love love not having to make up bloody lunch boxes.
And I love not having to race around every morning, nagging at every juncture, to "please finish your cornflakes, can you get a wriggle on and get dressed please, where's your homework folder, don't forget to take your library book back, please, would you just get dressed, where's your drink bottle gone, don't forget to hand that form in, for the love of all things good, would you please GET DRESSED?!"
But my exercise also runs in 'terms'.
My group personal training operates along the same timings as a term.
And so I have two weeks off from any structured fitness work.
Which is nice.
But I miss it.
I have just two weeks to go until I do my half marathon. You can read about it here and here
(I am fundraising - if you would care to sponsor me, I would love you forever - just click here.)
So I need to do a final big practice go for distance tomorrow, Sunday. Then a week of steady intervals. Then taper off.........
I don't like the tapering off bit. Makes me feel nervous.
Then, once the run is run and done (literally) we will be into term four.
Lexie will be attending four kindy sessions a week, giving me a little more free time, more me time.
And my exercise will look like this:
Monday - 6.00am - weights and resistance
Tuesday - 7.15pm - 10km run
Wednesday - 9.15am group personal training session
Thursday - 6am - Intervals
Friday - Home workout
Saturday - Rest Day
Sunday - Long walk
Bring it on.
I cannot believe I get so excited just from writing down my exercise timetable.
I cannot believe I actually like this exercise bizzo.........