11 posts tagged “workout”
Today I am off to camp with Brendan. I've never been a counselor at this camp and I'm very excited. We leave this morning and arrive home on Friday afternoon. Cole, Kaelin, and Collin are staying home and they have a fun week planned as well.
Today I am happy! The scale has finally realized that I want the number to go down! After 5 weeks of going to the gym daily (M-F) I have lost 5 pounds. I have gone down at least 1 clothing size, but I was anxiously awaiting the falling numbers on the scale, and I'm happy to finally be seeing that.
Today marked the third week in a row that I made it to the gym 5 times! Yay, me! I am still not seeing the number on the scale go down like I want to, but my clothes are getting looser and looser, and I can see muscle tone where there used to be almost none.
My sweet tooth won the battle this weekend. Reese's peanut butter eggs are my absolute favorite candy in the world, and I had 2 of them over the weekend. In addition to some Peeps, Robin's eggs, and various other desserts at April's house last night. Have you had those red velvet cake balls covered in white chocolate? Who can resist those?? Anyway, I've been serious about working out for weeks now, and I've been good with my diet, but it's time to kick it in gear and win this battle. I've promised myself that I will eat nothing sweet except for no more than 1 100 calorie pack of something every couple of days. Right now I have the chocolate covered pretzel 100 calorie packs. I love those!
Now that I've spoken my mind about certain people in our society, I can return to my usual and probably uninteresting blog posts. It's time for an update from the gym!
I spent an hour and a half at the gym this morning. I did a lot of cardio and an upper body workout. My favorite thing about this gym is there are never a whole lot of people there, and those that are appear to be about my age (and older) and fitness level. I don't miss the meat market feel that bigger gyms tend to have. I've been there, done that, but it was about 15 years and at least 50 pounds ago.
My goal for this week was to make it to the gym every day (Monday through Friday). I've made it 4 days so far, and tomorrow's easy since it's Friday and I don't have to work. So, yay! Today got off to a rough start - I got up late, tried to get Keith Urban tickets and it didn't go well, and I was feeling tired and lazy, so I almost didn't go to the gym. But then I decided to get off the couch and go. Of course I felt 100 times better after I worked out and I felt like I had accomplished something, so that was good. Also, I:
I got up this morning at 5:15 and went to the gym. I have spent the time since then trying not to stuff the chocolate candy left over from Christmas in my mouth. I have been very good with my food today - and I am STARVING!! Dinner time can't get here soon enough.
I feel that I achieved something big this morning. I got up at 5:15 and headed to the gym. I was there for just over an hour and even though I didn't work myself as hard as my trainer does, I'm pretty proud of myself. There were a few other people there, and it was quite pleasant. I'm planning to get up tomorrow morning and do the same. I am so not a morning person, but I really need to do this.
This morning I had session number 2 with my trainer. She pushed me much harder this time. I was on the treadmill 3 different times, 2 of which she made me run. Anybody who knows me knows how much I hate to run, but I did it. Thankfully they were only 1 minute intervals, and the last time was the hardest. I had already done my whole workout and then we went back to the treadmill. I kept having visions of myself flying off the end of the treadmill because I am so out of shape. But I held onto the rails for dear life and I made it. My face was beet red when it was all over.