That was then... Today, I can't even convince myself to get out of bed when my alarm goes off. I'm not sure what is going on in my mind. It's like I hit a wall and can't convince myself to climb over it nor walk around it. Since I'm a bit of a hypochondriac, I've already identified a myriad of ailments that could be causing my current condition. My top suspicion, however, is that I have developed a flaming case of chronic laziness. My husband's lack of socks is a pretty clear indicator.
So what to do now? Slap on my big girl panties and head for the gym? Nah... that can't be it. Obviously the answer is to buy an expensive new workout plan and start some crazy restrictive diet (next week, of course). See, that way I can not only feel like a lazy bum, but a failure as well. (I'll let you know how that works out for me in a few weeks)
What do you do when you lose your mojo? Any suggestions on how to get it back?
