Having hit 40 I'm starting to go through a mid-life crisis. Actually, mid-life would mean I live to 80 which might well be pushing it. But either way, something has to change.
I'm the heaviest I've ever been and chronically unfit. I've got a sedentary job, crap diet and it's been a decade since I've done anything resembling "regular" exercise.
So, with a sense of trepidation I'm committed to at least trying to do something about it, but it will be a long road ahead.
I've ordered some jogging bottoms off the Jacamo website (oh the indignity that Amazon didn't have my size) and as soon as they arrive I'll be good to go. Hopefully my first run should be this weekend; in the meantime I've been on a couple of walks just to do something as I wait.
Watch this space.