mugglechump: (7 Sins:  Sloth)
( Sep. 24th, 2007 08:45 am)
I do not want to go to work. Weekends are too damned short. Especially when we have two soccer games instead of the usual one, and Meredith insists we MUST go to the mall to find shoes to go with the outfit she wants to wear Monday (then doesn't actually wear). Grr.

I've decided that I like Richard less and less as time goes on and must now work up the energy/courage to break things off. At least I can honestly say I am busy next weekend. James has asked me to go to the movies on Saturday. Richard spends Sundays with his daughter, so I don't have to worry about that day.

Meredith's game next weekend is at 9:00 Sunday in bloody Maryland. Since she has to be there at 8:15, I'll be leaving home shortly after 6:00 to get her there in time. Bah.

Gripe gripe gripety gripe.

I've also decided that I need to exercise. I decided that before, but I'm planning to actually do it this time. I'm tired of my knees and feet hurting. I'm tired of being this fat. A little pudge is ok, but I'm not pudgy. I'm fat. I need to lose about 100 lbs. in total, but my first goal is to get back down to a weight that starts with a 1. The fact that Mer's not-quite-an-uncle Steve's mom died this weekend from illness related to her obesity probably has something to do with this re-determination.
mugglechump: (Happy Lamb)
( Jul. 15th, 2007 09:59 am)
Right after the move, I weighed myself and at that point I'd lost about eight pounds. I figured that this was mainly due to water loss, since we'd been doing so much work in the heat. I was happy about it, but I didn't expect I'd be able to keep it off once I got re-hydrated.

So, yesterday was Tracey's birthday (my BIL's wife, and one of the most wonderful people I know) and we had steak and potatoes and cake and ice cream, and generally ate a lot of food. This morning I decided to weigh myself again, figuring it would be a more realistic assessment than the one a few weeks ago.

And I'd lost 2.5 more pounds! Yay!

My only gripe is that the only place I can tell I've lost weight by visual inspection is my thighs. Not that I'm not pleased by that, but my legs have always retained some muscular definition. I just have very muscular legs. (This is probably why that's the first place I can see the change.) But, of all the places on my body, my legs are the last place I need to show weight loss. Oh well, you take victories where you find them, right?

Now I just need to get motivated to go to our dinky little community gym to keep the momentum going. Maybe Mer and I can motivate each other. She's trying to get back into shape in hopes of joining up with her old soccer team again. Since she spent essentially all spring sick, she wasn't in condition to do the June try-outs, but her coach has said she can try-out next month at their start of season training camp. It would be REALLY nice to have something to occupy Mer's time other than whatever devices she can come up with on her own, and she misses soccer. She's been playing since she was eight and is really pretty good.

Anyway, I need to go work on my apartment. It's still looking way too much like a storage unit.

Hope everyone is having a great day!
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