I have decided that I need to really get my crazy body back into shape.

I am trying to cut out bad foods or atleast limited my consumption of them.

The biggest change has been getting up a little earlier for a walk/run.

I wake up, turn on the news, and get my workout clothes. Itsy gets all excited as soon as she sees my tennis shoes on my feet.

It is super dark in my neighborhood. We really only have a couple of street lights. So I take my little white fluff of a dog to guard me. She is such a chicken.

We come to the darkest part of our walk and she refuses to move. I am TICKED! I got up early to walk not drag a dog.

I thought that I would give her one more chance. I believed that she would be better this time. We start on our walk and she only makes it half way down the side walk when she decides to dig and and completely stop. DOGS shouldn't decide when they go and where they go on a walk.

I drug her little butt right back to the house. Forget it! I will NOT give her another chance.