Monday night was my first night back to the gym in so long I am too embarrassed to even tell you how many months it has been. Throughout pregnancy I kept saying how I couldn’t wait to get back to the gym, lose the baby weight, feel good, tone up yada yada. However, while on the stair master I realized I didn’t really miss the gym that much after all, what I really missed was wine. Pouring myself a glass of vino sounds so much more appealing after a long day than lacing up my shoes to do some cardio. Until the rest of the baby weight melts off I’ll be frequenting the gym and avoiding the wine shops. But mark my words, when I hit my goal weight, our apartment might look something like this…
Ha!!! I love my glass of wine too…and I think I would feel very sophisticated with a bar set up like in some of these gorgeous photos.