Grossly overweight (130KG 5'10"). Told on friday that my insulin levels were creeping up and fatty blotches on liver.
Almost constantly starting a new diet, lose about 10KG then blow it. Used to do the same with cigarettes, gave up every Monday for between 2 hours and 2 days, occasionally stretching to a week. December 29th 2008 gave up as per usual and haven't smoked since. Wasn't too bothered by initially putting on even more weight, as I thought the fags were more important, but I realise it's time something serious has to start happening quickly or I wont live to get the benefit of my newly found smoke free existence.
I joined a gym three hours after getting the news of the insulin/liver and then loaded up on "gear" (the good type - ie sportswear) over the weekend as lack of any orchestrated exercise over the last 15 years meant I had nothing to sweat into. Three days, three sessions so far. We all know it's not likely to last, but I'm quite enjoying it in a masochistic kind of way.
I was given a scedule to do do about 30 minutes cardio (3 types), 7 types of weight training at about 2 mins each and it generally involves another 15 mins or so standing around recovering, drinking water, and trying not to look like a gobshite (and failing).
I am hoping the diet will look after itself. I eat healthily enough at mealtimes. My disaster time is stuffing myself with wine\nuts\bread & cheese\crisps or basically anything going that lacks any nutritional benefit, lying on the sofa watching tele in the evening. I intend substituting this time with my gym visits at least 4 times a week. When you see how slowly the calorie counter moves whilst your sweating over a non-moving bike it should act as a disincentive to scoff back 120cals worth of crisps in 2 minutes on the nights I'm at home.
There you go. That's me.
Almost constantly starting a new diet, lose about 10KG then blow it. Used to do the same with cigarettes, gave up every Monday for between 2 hours and 2 days, occasionally stretching to a week. December 29th 2008 gave up as per usual and haven't smoked since. Wasn't too bothered by initially putting on even more weight, as I thought the fags were more important, but I realise it's time something serious has to start happening quickly or I wont live to get the benefit of my newly found smoke free existence.
I joined a gym three hours after getting the news of the insulin/liver and then loaded up on "gear" (the good type - ie sportswear) over the weekend as lack of any orchestrated exercise over the last 15 years meant I had nothing to sweat into. Three days, three sessions so far. We all know it's not likely to last, but I'm quite enjoying it in a masochistic kind of way.
I was given a scedule to do do about 30 minutes cardio (3 types), 7 types of weight training at about 2 mins each and it generally involves another 15 mins or so standing around recovering, drinking water, and trying not to look like a gobshite (and failing).
I am hoping the diet will look after itself. I eat healthily enough at mealtimes. My disaster time is stuffing myself with wine\nuts\bread & cheese\crisps or basically anything going that lacks any nutritional benefit, lying on the sofa watching tele in the evening. I intend substituting this time with my gym visits at least 4 times a week. When you see how slowly the calorie counter moves whilst your sweating over a non-moving bike it should act as a disincentive to scoff back 120cals worth of crisps in 2 minutes on the nights I'm at home.
There you go. That's me.
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