wooo eeee, has it been lazy daisy around these parts. this was my thursday night: reading the new glamour by the pool. not on a treadmill. i don't know if it is the heat [climbing into record highs here] or summer blues [is there such a thing?] or just complete and utter exhaustion [for which i have no reason], but i cannot seem to get motivated. i suppose the forty minute sit by the pool was good for my brain, but it didn't do a darn thing for that black beauty i'll try to squeeze into on saturday. so, friends [now that we know how to comment on this little blog] would you please tell me how you are getting motivated to move this summer? train for a half marathon? join a [money sucking] gym? start the raw food diet? jump on the p90x/insanity bandwagon? help. please. i [and the unfortunate onlookers at my lovely apartment pool] beg you. now if you'll excuse me, while you're thinking of ways to get me off the couch, i need to go watch the real housewives of nyc and eat some hummus and pita chips. transformation starts tomorrow.