How can it be Wednesday already, and yet, conversely, why isn’t it Friday yet?! I am never happy with the way time goes by me – I never have enough time for the things I want to do and the things I have to do take up too much time! Though I find it is like that for most people…
So far, this week has gone well. I brought a Kashi meal and ate with Lil Sis at her house on Monday. It was very nice, actually. I got to hang out with her boyfriend, her cats and her chocolate lab and snack on blueberries! I’ll definitely have to do that again – I really enjoyed it.
On Tuesday, I ran into a small snafu. My FIL has a big cook-off this weekend and as a result, our deep freeze is full of meat (he sells commercial smokers for Southern Pride). All of that meat meant that my Kashi meal were somewhere on the very bottom, and after about ten minutes of excavating with no success, I packed myself some raspberries, grabbed some peanut butter pretzels and ran out the door. So, I ended up having my husband grab a small chicken fiesta wrap from the local Co-op when he came to have lunch with me. All in all, I think I still did well.
Today, however, we’re going out for lunch. I still can’t get to my Kashi meals, and apparently we are also out of bread for his sandwiches. So, I’ll try to eat cheap and healthy and make sure that I hit the grocery store after boxing to restock for the rest of the week.
Overall, I think I have thus far handled this challenge pretty well. I have a big problem with being adaptive. When I can’t stick to my concrete plans, I tend to freak out and then I tend to fail. But this week, I’ve been able to adapt and I’ve tried to stick to the main points of my goal as much as possible.
In other news, the numbers on the scale aren’t going down, but they aren’t going up either. I’m down to 221.6 lbs according to this morning’s weigh-in and with the cardio added back into my exercise regiment, I’m hoping to see that number drop within the next week or so. I hit the Precor AMT machine yesterday for thirty minutes and pushed my heart rate up over 170! I wanted to do 45 minutes, but after 30, my left quad was getting sore, my form was suffering, and I was landing on my knee awkwardly and making it crunch. I’m hoping to work up to 45 minutes or even an hour of cardio a day, but right now, I’m happy to get in those 30 very important minutes and catch up on watching the news at the same time!
Today is boxing class -I have a mouthguard for sparring, new pink wraps that are better sized to my body and boxing gloves ordered! I think we’re working on controlled sparring today and I can’t wait! It still surprises me how much I look forward to boxing class, even when I know how hard it’s going to be. Even though halfway through, I always wonder why I’m doing this to myself, afterwards, the sense of accomplishment and overall feeling of well-being makes it absolutely worth it!
As I read other more and more other weight loss blogs, I invariably come across that post. You know the one – the fat girl/guy at the gym post. You’ve probably either written or read something similar yourself. And I have to admit, I can see how it could be very intimidating working out among all of the fit and hard bodies at the gym.
