So far mocking and self loathing are doing a better job at getting me into workout mode than self pity and self loathing ever did. Still not totally in the game, but it's coming on. I'll bet one of my biggest motivators will be dropping a few pounds. Nothing will make me feel better than losing some backfat.
It snowed finally. Not really enough to want to snowboard on, and trails are not good enough to justify this years' XC ski purchase. Really all the snow did was make it so I can't mountain bike anymore. And make it feel colder than it actually is. Maybe it will keep dumping and my XC ski dreams will materialize, as will my hope to get Smarty Pants on the slopes. Student of the Month of January Smarty Pants. (proud)