I don’t really work out, because I detest it. Who wants to sweat, struggle to breathe, be sore the next day? Not this girl. But spring has finally hit in Michigan, and with it, that weird, innate desire to exercise. After hiding in jeans and bulky sweaters all winter, you realize that the stores are selling dresses and cutoffs again, and shoot. Maybe I should start jogging in the morning?
I’m about three days into my likely short-lived workout phase, and I don’t think I’m doing too great a job. My outfits definitely fit the bill, but my kitchen behavior this week doesn’t. As you can tell from the post title, and the tantalizing photos- I made a lovely batch of chocolate chip cookies this week. A couple weeks ago, boyfriend and I reminisced about my last batch of cookies, and he asked me to whip him up some chocolate chip. And naturally, I put it off until I the week I started working out, in an effort to improve my “summer body”. Makes total sense.