Archives for the month of: September, 2008

My day started with contemplation about the cost and hassle of liposuction versus the pain and hassle of exercise. I hadn’t even gotten out of bed yet.

I have so much going on right now that I’m having a hard time justifying the time needed to exercise. It was actually a relief to remember that I signed up for a class tonight because that meant I wouldn’t have to juggle things to get in some cardio during the earlier part of the day.

Today’s Exercise
Hour long stability ball class taught by my trainer. I can’t really remember everything we did, but I know that it just about killed me. We started out running up and down a flight of stairs, then moved on to crunches, back extensions, squats, jumping jacks, high knees, butt kicks and some other stuff that I couldn’t even do without risk of concussion. My HR reached 185 while doing the butt kicks (jogging) around the track raising the ball up and over my head, over and over again.

Honestly, I have never attended one of her classes because I have always felt incredibly out of shape and unprepared. I’ve asked her if I can do what she teaches, I’ve gone to a class, seen the fit people in the parking lot and left and I even encouraged J to go to a pilates class alone so that he could scope it out for me. My big fear is not being able to keep up. Tonight was fine, though. I was able to not only keep up, but seemed to be much better equipped than some of the people there. What the hell have I been thinking? Apparently it’s going to take a long time for me to realize that my fitness level has drastically improved.

I’m constantly being reminded of one valuable lesson: exercise improves my mood like almost nothing else. I was in a horrible mood prior to the class we attended and was feeling fabulous not even halfway through. I went from not knowing how I’d fit everything in tonight to wanting to immediately leave and keep doing more cardio.

Yesterday
Breakfast: Nothing but Coffee (everyone slept most of the morning!)
Lunch: Jon’s Mom’s Homemade Bruschetta, Homemade Coleslaw, Sweet Tea
Dinner: (Chinese @ 9PM) Mongolian Chicken, Egg Drop Soup w/Crunchy Things, 2 Crab Rangoons, 1/2 20 oz Coke
Snack: (DQ) Soft Serve Ice Cream

Today
Breakfast: Nothing but Coffee (apparently need to work on time management)
Lunch: Boca Burger on Wheat Bun w/Slice of Provolone, oz Almonds, Dannon Peach Yogurt, 1/2 20 oz Coke
Dinner: Shrimp Stir Fry (Homemade – J), Water
Snack: Babybel Cheese, oz Almonds, Ice Cream

I’m exhausted.

I’m the only one up at the freakishly early hour of (almost) 9AM, but then I’m also the only person not having to sleep off a day of drinking (well, except for the kids). I don’t think J has ever slept past 7AM in his life, so I’m starting to think this might be a bad day for him! The party was fun, though. I tried to take pictures but never really got around to doing much of it. Lots of people showed up: family, old family friends, friends of J’s from HS, etc. Someone else picked up my camera at one point, so it was pretty fun to pick it up later and look through all 119 of them. I wish I could publish them all, but I don’t know who took them!

I didn’t get any exercise in unless standing on my feet most of the day counts or unless the short walk I took the dog on last night counts. I doubt it.

Breakfast: Scrambled Eggs, J’s Mom’s Homemade Hashbrowns, Strawberries, Coffee
Lunch: Random Stuff (Cheese, Crackers, Nuts, Grapes, Celery w/Ranch, Etc.), Coke, Cake
Dinner: Random Stuff Again, Couple Slices Baked Ham, Baked Beans, Water
Around 11PM: Ham Sandwich, Cake, Milk
I essentially spent the day grazing and only had one proper meal (breakfast), but whatever. It was fun.

Jon

I’m very, very lucky and I know it. Yesterday was not the day to dwell on food or exercise.

So Jon and I just happened to each wind up at a Mexican restaurant at the same time on Thursday night. His plane landed and my class ended and we found ourselves on the phone discussing our levels of starvation at 9 PM!

I don’t know what it’s going to take to make me realize that large amounts of greasy food eaten late(ish) at night WILL MAKE ME SICK! I woke up yesterday with heartburn and was sick all morning. I had an extremely busy day, so I was really annoyed at myself for willingly and knowingly eating a bunch of crap that effectively ruined the night I ate it and most of the next day. The real kicker here is I DID IT AGAIN last night. Different type of food, same large volume. I honestly don’t know what my problem is. I apparently just can’t control myself when going to restaurants. It’s almost as if I turn into a different person when I walk in the door. Outside: normal, sane person who loves to exercise, eat healthy stuff. Inside: out of control person who really just wants to eat everything she sees. The really bad part is that I know what I’m doing the entire time I’m doing it. I know that what I’m eating is unhealthy and will make me feel bad but I completely dissociate.

Exercise (Yesterday)
Hour w/trainer @ gym

Thursday
Breakfast: Special K, Milk, Coffee
Lunch: WW Enchiladas, Water
Dinner: (Mexican) Chicken Chimi, Rice, Beans, Chips, Guacamole, Water
Snack: Almonds, Babybel Cheese

Friday
Breakfast: Dannon Light & Fit Peach Yogurt, Coffee
Lunch: (Falafel Hut) Vegetarian Dish (green beans in some sort of tomato sauce), Yellow Rice, Hummus, Pita, Water
Dinner: (Cracker Barrel) Shrimp, Hushpuppies, Fries, Green Beans, Coleslaw, Biscuit, Unsweet Tea

There is birthday cake on the horizon today. Wish me luck.

I obviously don’t detail the stuff I do when I exercise like I do the food I eat. The main reason is I usually just don’t know what I do. I’ve been working with my trainer since April and I still mostly have no idea what she has me do. She’ll say whatever it is, I’ll express confusion, she’ll show me, then I focus very hard on that one thing. We do so much and do so many different things that I don’t really know what to say here.

Each session is completely different and it seems like she adds new stuff all the time. I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE doing this stuff. Hiring a trainer is the best thing I’ve ever done (besides my education and my husband … and my dog … of course!). I am very hesitant about discussing this aspect of my weight loss with the people in my life, though. Very few know that I have hired a trainer, including most family members. I almost feel the need to explain how I afford this to everyone I tell. I feel as if it’s a frivolous luxury that people will condemn me for, which I know is just absolutely ridiculous. It’s expensive, but it has changed my life. I am a different, healthier person who now loves exercise because of it. I am stronger and happier and much more confident that I can lose weight and be fit and healthy for the rest of my life, not just for now while I’m “dieting”. I see it as a choice that I made for my future. I love my trainer and plan to keep her as long as I can afford her.

I love that I can actually see the muscles in my legs and arms. Who knew they were hanging out just waiting for me to do something with them?! I’m not sure what weight I’ll end up at since I am developing so much muscle mass, am 5’11″ and have a pretty large frame (wear a size 10 shoe). I’m thinking 160? I’m not planning to dwell on it too much. I think I’ll know when I’ve reached appropriate body fat.

2.6 down! Not really sure how that happened after the weekend of crap, but whatever. I knew that the gain last week was temporary. I’m sure the amount of exercise I do on a regular basis helped. I’m happy about it.

No exercise
Breakfast: 2 Scrambled Eggs, 2 Chicken & Apple Sausage Links, Grapes, Coffee (7)
Lunch: LC Sesame Chicken (7)
Dinner: Tilapia Fillet, Wheat Bun, Mayo, Lettuce, Steamed Squash & Zucchini (9)
Snacks: Almonds, Ice Cream (approx 12)
Total Points: 35

I woke up this morning and really struggled to want to meet with my trainer. I often feel this way and I’m not sure why I haven’t gotten over myself and solidly learned that working out improves my mood more than just about anything else. I left my session feeling great, of course. I also felt like I wanted to do some hardcore cardio. This is a new phenomenon and is one that I’m starting to recognize quite a bit. I often want to run or do some sort of cardio even if I’ve done strength/weight training for an hour or more and am often disappointed if I don’t have time. It’s a pretty strong, constant urge. It’s wild. I never expected this.

Today
1 hour w/trainer
Breakfast: Special K, Milk, Coffee (3)
Lunch: 1oz Almonds, Babybel Cheese, Gatorade (7)
Dinner: Tilapia Fillet, Asparagus, Sweet Potato w/1T Brummel & Brown (9)
Snack: Ice Cream (9)
Total: 28 Points
Uhhh … So, I got a lot of dairy in today. I seriously spent over 10 minutes looking at ice cream when I stopped on the way home to pick up some groceries. My internal debates are pretty comical when I think about them later. Today’s debate wasn’t about whether to buy the ice cream, but was about buying the best option I could find. I doubt many people examine their ice cream options quite as closely as I did today. I don’t like low-fat, sugar free, etc. products, so I tried really hard to find the best full-fat/sugar options that I could. I know that I’m going to need to do something about my sugar cravings, but I’m not willing to think about it right now. It’s my last holdout.

I spent 6 hours driving (sitting) on Saturday and 6 hours driving (sitting) today. I have had little exercise since Thursday and I’ve eaten nothing but crap. Smart, huh?

I have apparently lost all control. I don’t know what happened to my motivation, but I’m having a really hard time staying focused on monitoring my eating. I’m very aware that I’ve been whining about this for weeks now. I’m just going to have to take it one day at a time. Tomorrow should be better.

I think that I’ve turned a corner when it comes to fast food. I used to eat fast food multiple times a week. Sometimes multiple times a day. Now? I just don’t want it. It’s not appealing to me at all. I feel completely turned off if I can see grease or if I wind up with that greasy feel in my mouth. It happened a couple of times this weekend and I just felt really horrible afterward. I know that I sound like a broken record. I know that eating the wrong kind of food makes me sick. I think the fast food portion of the lesson has finally sunken in, though. I chose to come home this afternoon to eat dinner here vs. stopping to pick something up despite being exhausted. I just couldn’t face the grease. A weekend of crap is enough. I may not be able to visit my family again until I’ve reached my weight loss goal.

I don’t typically count everyday activity as exercise, but I spent several hours cleaning out my mom’s attic yesterday. I carried things up and down stairs and hauled heavy boxes around and I’m counting it. I initially dreaded helping with this, but it turns out that I really enjoyed the physical activity. I had tons of energy and would’ve kept working had we not run out of things to do. I’m always caught by surprise when things like this happen. I know for sure that I wouldn’t have been able to do half what I did 45 pounds ago. I am very excited about my potential energy level.

Today
No exercise
Breakfast: (Cracker Barrel) 2 Scrambled Eggs, 2 Turkey Sausage, Hashbrown Casserole, 2 Biscuits w/Gravy, Coffee
Lunch: Nothing
Dinner: Lentil Soup, Toasted Cheese (Provolone) Sandwich, Water
Snack: Celery Sticks w/Peanut Butter, Handful of Raw Almonds

Sunday
No real exercise – attic cleaning
Breakfast: (IHOP) 2 Scrambled Eggs, 2 Bacon, 2 Pancakes w/Syrup, Coffee
Lunch: Nothing
Dinner: (Pizza Hut) 2 Slices Thin Crust Supreme, 1 Slice Stuffed Crust Meat Lovers, Coke
No Snacks

Saturday
No exercise
Breakfast: Special K, Milk, Coffee
Lunch: (Arby’s) Chicken Nuggets, Fries, Water
Dinner: (McAlister’s) Chili Nachos, Tea (1/2 Sweet & 1/2 Unsweet)
No Snacks

J made the homemade cinnamon rolls for me. I had a really late class last night and came home to dinner and cinnamon rolls (I have an extremely sweet and thoughtful husband). I was so happy that I ate two and then promptly fell asleep. Then … I woke up this morning and ate another.

I probably would’ve eaten the whole pan had I not put on a pair of jeans that fell off after I zipped them up. My favorite jeans! I tried a different pair of jeans that I very specifically remember NOT wearing during our trip to NY last Christmas because they were way too tight. Again, way too big. I honestly couldn’t believe it! I am apparently very disconnected from my weight loss. Why would I be so shocked that jeans I wore 45+ pounds ago are now too big?

I ate another cinnamon roll at lunch, but that’s it. I’m ready to get rid of them.

Today
No exercise.
Breakfast: Cinnamon Roll, Coffee (tried to give it up, but lasted 2 days)
Lunch: WW Enchiladas, Cinnamon Roll, Water
Dinner: (RT’s) J and I split the mini trio (mini hamburger, turkey burger, and crab) with fries and each got a salad. Water
No Snacks

Yesterday
1 hour w/trainer
Breakfast: Special K, Milk
Lunch: (Wendy’s) Kids Meal (4 Chicken Nuggets, Mandarin Oranges, Kids Frosty, Water)
Dinner: Pork Chop, Steamed Broccoli, Steamed Squash
Snacks: Banana, Ham Sandwich (Wheat Bun, Ham, Mayo), 2 Cinnamon Rolls

I am wanting sugar so badly right now it’s just insane. I tried talking J into making cinnamon rolls, but he won’t. I’m very deprived.

The past few days have been bad, food-wise and stress-wise. I didn’t want to weigh this morning, and thought about putting it off until tomorrow since I’m pretty sure the “gain” is temporary, but I did it. The challenge is self-imposed, but I might as well quit if I’m going to give in and bend the rules on the second week. Next week will be better.

I went to a Mexican place last night and ate a ton. I ate so much, in fact, that I found myself sitting on the bathroom floor at midnight praying that I’d just throw up and get it over with. The meal was a mistake, and it was a mistake that I chose to make because I’ve been so stressed. I wanted a beer and I wanted lots of chips. I wanted the escape that going out and eating gives me. I definitely chose to let food improve my mood. I’ve worked really hard to stop this cycle, but large amounts of stress combined with PMS lead to bad, bad things.

I actually don’t know what the deal is with my stomach, but I’ve been getting sick every time I eat anything even remotely greasy or overly fattening. I think my body is revolting. It just doesn’t want the crap I’ve been eating. I ate at a Mexican place on Saturday and just had fish tacos, a few chips and water – felt fine. I went yesterday and had enchiladas (shrimp & crab), lots of chips w/lots of salsa & cheese dip, rice, beans, beer – sick.

Today
1.5 hours @ gym (1 hr w/trainer, 30 min alone)
Breakfast: 3/4 cup Special K, 1/2 cup Milk (3)
Lunch: LC Sesame Chicken, Slice of Pepperjack Cheese, 5 Prunes (10)
Dinner: Wheat Bun, Slice of Pepperjack Cheese, Tilapia Fillet, Sauteed Kale, Squash & Zucchini (9)
Various Snacks: Gatorade, Banana, Babybel Cheese (5)
I ate way too much cheese today. I had a hard time at the gym and felt very sluggish. Likely because of the horrible dinner yesterday and possibly because I slept too much. 8pm-6:30am? Too much, even if it was interrupted with sickness.

Yesterday
1 hour w/trainer
Breakfast: 3/4 cup Special K, 1/2 cup Milk
Lunch: 2 Slices Wheat Bread, Mayo, Tomato, Lettuce, Ham, Slice of Pepperjack Cheese
Dinner: (Mexican) 2 Enchiladas (shrimp & crab), Rice, Beans, Chips, Salsa, Cheese Dip, Beer
Various Snacks: Sesame Crackers, Babybel Cheese
I fell asleep on the couch around 8 last night and went to bed at 8:30. The dinner just about killed me. So stupid.

Day Before Yesterday
1 hour @ gym (alone)
Breakfast: 3/4 cup Special K, 1/2 cup Milk
Lunch: WW Enchiladas, Salad w/Italian Dressing
Dinner: Chicken Breast, Asparagus, 1/2 Sweet Potato w/1 T Brummel & Brown
Various Snacks: Sesame Crackers, Babybel Cheese, Mixed Nuts, Slice of Pepperjack Cheese

Oh. My. GOD. The ribs that I ate yesterday made me incredibly sick. I knew that it might happen since I got sick the last time I ate them, but I was willing to try again because … I don’t really know. I was hungry? I had nothing in the house to eat? The BBQ place is very close to my house? I swore I’d never eat there again, but I did. I had heartburn within a couple of hours. I had heartburn when I woke up this morning. It’s ridiculous!

No exercise.
Breakfast: (Local Cafe) SPLAT Sandwich – Smoked Salmon, Parsley Cream Cheese, Tomato, Lettuce, Avocado, Sourdough Bread & Coffee
Lunch – Sandwich – Wheat Bun, Chicken, Lettuce, Mayo, Tomato, Cucumber Slices, Pepperjack Cheese & Water
Dinner – Chicken & Dumplings (A bunch of ingredients including LOTS of BUTTER)
Snack: (Local Bakery) Huge Cranberry & Orange Cookie and about half of a Blueberry Almond Cookie

I am halfheartedly counting points. Some days I do it, some days I don’t. I didn’t today. One day at a time.

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