When I woke up this morning, I remembered that my sports bra was in the washer and I'd forgotten to put it in the dryer. I thought "well, maybe I could wear my bathing suit instead..." So I told Cory and he said we could go jogging tomorrow. That satisfied me until 6:30, and then I felt guilty. I need to look for exercises I can do in my living room, like leg-lifts and squats and stuff. But I don't know how many I should do or how long to do them or even what to do.