So I convinced one of my friends to meet me at the ass crack of dawn (5:15 AM) for a spin class at the gym. This in my effort to crank my cardio into high gear in my attempt to reach single digit clothing sizes by Thanksgiving. I have been doing good with my workouts, I enjoy the trainer and he helps me. But I have been lacking in my cardio and need improvements in my eating.
So I made the the re-commitment again that starting tomorrow I will kick my own ass into gear and make it happen. And that includes a diet change as well.
Now I shall tell you I am an idiot. I am an idiot because I picked PMS week to start this. What the hell was I thinking? But I'm not waiting anymore so I will have to deal with it and poor Leo and kids will have to deal with a food deprived PMS'ing mom...say a prayer for them.
I am almost there, I have one size to go before I hit single digits so hopefully that will keep me motivated.
The war on fat has been waged and I will be victorious...
the paradox of perspective
1 month ago