The triangle: Kim, Michelle, and Jonathan

I'm thinking about leaving Michelle for Kim. I may actually decide to keep them both and just not tell them about the other one's existence. Kim doesn't even know Michelle exists, and Michelle is so busy doing her own thing she wouldn't notice Kim if she tripped over her. But I'm also interested in rekindling the flame with Jonathan...he's such a pushover, always telling me I'm looking good no matter how sweaty and disheveled I get, grinning at me every five seconds--he'll gladly take me back, I just know it.

Desperate Housewives episode? Nope, just my cross-training conundrum. :-) Michelle is the perky blonde instructor on my Pilates for Dummies video. Kim is teaching an actual live Pilates class that starts a week from today. I signed up thinking it would be nice to get some actual feedback on how I'm doing the exercises. However, it's only a once-a-week class and I have two cross-training days on the schedule (Friday is the other one), so I have to figure out what to do with the other day. I could do the Pilates video, and I would probably do the exercises better after having had some real instruction. Another option would be to go back to the strength training video I was doing before this whole Team in Training thing took over my life. Jonathan is the instructor on that one. (He is fun. I like that he throws random compliments at the camera, as if he could actually see you. Never fails to crack me up.) Or I could do something completely different, like swimming or a spinning class. Choices, choices...

I did the Pilates video today and made it all the way to the end for the first time, so that was a plus. On the negative side, I'm starting to feel my way into the exercises enough to see that my form sucks. I've also gained a pound and a half because I can no longer eat like I'm working out every single day. And to top it all off, I ended up ordering pizza instead of making dinner. Did you know that one slice of Papa John's Spinach Alfredo pizza has 290 calories and 6 grams of saturated fat? (I had two slices. Two. Yeaaaarrgggghhh!)

So, three miles tomorrow that I clearly desperately need. Onward!