New Motivation

Here's motivation to get back into shape:


Walking up two flights of stairs with my toddler in arms sends me huffing and puffing.
Nothing wrong with that I suppose, except for when the reason for that hasty walk up two flights of stairs is to change a nasty, stenchful diaper whose fumes, odors, and probably toxins get shoved with extreme force into my nose, mouth, and lungs with each huff and puff.
And my stomach is sent reeling.

eeeeeeYUCK!