Jill: And I Thought I Had Motivation Issues

I'll be the first to admit that I haven't quite figured out how to exercise regularly now that I'm a mom of two.  My training is like someone learning to drive a stick: full of jerky stops, starts, and lots of stalls.  My real runner husband has done a much better job figuring out how to work in his training, whether during lunch or late at night.  But apparently even real ultra runner types struggle with cheese motivation too.  Here's my husband's facebook update this week:

What I was supposed to do tonight: run 11 miles.
What I actually did tonight: ate 2 cheese coneys and a large fry in my car.

I love this man.