last week i was on a high that i finally met a goal, god, that felt great, like really great! i made it to the park with the kids a few days and i started noticing that my jeans were really loose in my thigh area. at first i was peeved because i am sick of saggy jeans and wasting money on denim that i hope to never wear again. i was just getting ready to tell jim that i needed to purchase another pair when a light went off and said to go look in your denim drawer. i picked the first jeans on top, my true religion’s. i slipped them on and they fit, like i could actually button those suckers. i went running down the hallway, jumped in front of jim and said a nice profanity filled statement and squealed. it was a great feeling, a victory. you see, i have not been able to wear any of my old jeans since i was first preggo with payton. they have sat lonely in my bottom drawer, at least for now i can wear one pair, the rest will hopefully get some attention in a month or so. i leave you with a picture of my ass, just what you needed to get your wednesday off to the right start…
it’s a weekly thang {weigh-in wednesdays}
i’ve had a rough week of in taking entirely too many carbs. i am telling myself it’s okay because it really is. i started taking classes at the dailey method: barre fitness last friday and love it. i can already see a difference throughout my hips and thighs. i purchased six weeks so i am hoping with the right diet that i will see great results by the time vegas rolls around. i am happy there wasn’t a gain this week because i thought there was going to be a significant one. here’s to a better week!
it’s a weekly thang {weigh-in wednesday}
hello, wednesday! i have a slightly better outlook today vs. yesterday. one of my closest friends, suzanne, sent me a book as my reward for finishing my third 5k, she also happens to the editor on the book. soon after the UPS man dropped it off i ripped open the envelope, saw her inspirational message and began reading until soon i was at page sixty. many passages stood out to me but this one spoke to me:
it’s a weekly thang {weigh-in wednesday}
so…i am still on a diet despite me not posting. over the past two weeks i have been struggling a lot mentally. remember a few years ago when i was struggling with severe post partum depression? well, i’ve had a few relapse days. i am totally fine i just get days where i don’t want to do much and i sit and mentally beat myself up. i have been juggling a few pounds, i go up to 153 then back to 151, it’s just so weird. when i go to the gym i do a lot of strength training and then an hour of spin or i run. the fluctuation in weight is due to the new muscle. my hubby and a friend have helped me see that i am losing weight.
we booked our rooms in vegas for my birthday. let’s just say the final countdown is on. we re-started cycle #2 this week. we tried last week but it didn’t happen, we had contemplated going back to cycle #1 but i would not physically be able to do spin and run so cycle #2 it is. it’s actually really easy now because this diet is a lifestyle. i even ate two slices of pizza at my friends house on monday and lost a pound. it’s probably because i stopped drinking my starbucks double shots but i have been eating a few pieces of chocolate everyday. whatever it is, i am just accepting it.
it’s a weekly thang {weigh-in wednesday}
so i realized that i never posted last week. no biggie, you didn’t miss much. i went up 0.6 oz, which honestly is nothing in the grand scheme of things and it was my first gain. this week i have dealt with more battles, not with my weight but with my body. a few weeks ago i jogged that 5k and was supposed to be doing another one this sunday but last thursday when i went to go run at the gym my knees put a halt to the 5k. i still managed to run for twenty minutes that night paired with my leg workout. i could barely walk on friday while out with the family. saturday morning i slept through my 5 am alarm for spin so i headed out to the gym to run instead. i made it three minutes and i was almost balling. intense pain. i laid low for sunday even though i wanted to go to spin. monday i was limping like an old lady but managed to make it to spin and i made it through the entire sixty minutes plus another leg workout. after thirty i could feel the pain coming back so i backed off the resistance. my knees felt better yesterday but i am very weary of running. maybe it was too soon or maybe my knees are just healing from my bad fall. who knows. i think it’s just an f-you sign from my body letting me i will be thirty in three months. sorry body you will not win this battle. i am strong and will kick you in the. . .
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