So far so good this week. Hubby said he could pick up our daughter yesterday, so I ran home and got my exercise clothes on. It was nice out and the building with the exercise room is only two buildings over, so I decided to walk there. Get there, get everything ready (moved the fan, get the TV remote, etc), turn on the TV and just got static. >_< Tried a few things and nothing worked. Darn it! I didn't bring my iPod because I usually watch the TV. I started the treadmill anyway, but only got a couple of minutes into it before I was so bored out of my mind I had to stop. Grrr...
But I didn't let that stop me. I decided I would just take my walk outside instead. I made sure to keep up a good pace and walked for about 40 minutes on a trail near our place. Maybe not exactly the same, but couldn't be too different. And it was a beautiful day out.
I did go over on calories yesterday though. Hubby made tacos and, man, do I love tacos! I don't like peppers, onions or tomatoes though, so I can't even begin to claim they are good for me. LOL But it wasn't so bad, I only went over by 100 calories, so that's still a 900 calorie deficit for the day. And I was 270 calories under on Monday, so it's kind of a wash. Don't ask about the sodium though...
Had a banana for my morning snack today. You know, I never crave bananas, I buy them all the time and my daughter eats most of them. I almost never have one. But when I do, I always think "wow, this is really good! Why don't i eat more bananas?" lol, I'm weird.
I really hit the workout hard this morning and I'm proud of myself for that! I decided to shake things up and did DVD 3, which kicks my butt. Man, it was tough, but I got through it and gave it my all. My arms and legs were burning for the whole hour! I was so happy I did it though. The ab portion at the end is tough too. It's the only one of my DVDs that uses the "plank" move. Oh man that one burns!!! I need to do that more often though; it's great for your core muscles.
I had the most surreal last hour of work yesterday. My boss isn't exactly the type of person I usually choose to be around. Totally tech junkie (to the exclusion of all else!) and addicted to work. Anyway, he was apparently in a talkative mood yesterday as he came out of his office and started chatting. I can't remember exactly what started it, but he started telling me all about he's decided to do something about his weight (he's not huge, but he could stand to lose some, probably technically obese), how he's been reducing his portions, not eating until he's stuffed, eating more produce, resisting junk food and pizza, etc.

Well, this is something I can talk about! LOL
I hadn't really intended to say anything to him about what I'm doing (really, why would I?) but since he brought it up I told him what I've been doing and how I've lost 20+ pounds, etc. I think I even convinced him to start tracking his calories! (livestrong.com has an iPad app, which he's really excited about) And, I've never seen him drink anything but coffee or soda since I started working here, but I saw that today there's a huge water bottle on his desk. LOL It was very odd, but it burned the last hour of work nicely.
You know, I've been thinking a lot lately. It seems as if a lot of the women here have husbands who don't think they should lose weight or aren't supportive of them. I've been feeling very lucky that my hubby is being very supportive. He usually asks me if something is ok for me to eat before buying or making it (tacos aside...), he hasn't complained in the least about the lack of soda or snack foods in the house or the switch to low fat sour cream, FF salad dressings and canola oil butter. He cheers me on every time I'm excited about my weight loss and he encourages me to get my exercises. He was the one who came up the idea that I can have scuba lessons when I reach my goal weight. He's even told me how proud he is that I'm taking control of my body and that I (usually) get up and exercise even when I don't want to. I tease him that he just wants a thin, hot wife, but I know that he wants me to be healthy and happy. And he knows that I'm not happy like this.
Something he said last night really hit me hard. He sat down with me right at the end of BL when it was showing O'Neal at home. At the part where O'Neal was talking about how he used to be so big his wife would have to tie his shoes for him,
Me: If I got so fat that I couldn't tie my own shoes, would you do it for me?
Hubby: No.
Me (mock angry): What?! Don't you love me as much as his wife loves him?
Hubby: No, I love you more. That's why.
It just really hit me. I got it, you know? I don't know, guess it's on my mind this morning. I'm sure there is a small part of him that wants me to lose the weight for purely physical reasons, but the biggest part is because he wants me to be healthy and here with him for as long as I can be. He can be a real sweetie sometimes.
(just want to say that I'm not trying to rub it in anyone's face that my hubby is being supportive, just putting my thoughts in my diary is all)