Jeez I am trying like the dickens to get myself back on track. I've been working out more frequently, but still not regularly. I realized that I no longer have a PLAN. And I'm not making time for it--if I have an evening free I might exercise, but we all know that doesn't work. So I put together a spreadsheet to track my progress. It kind of in a calendar format with three targets I try to hit: cardio, upper body, and core. I haven't yet figured out how to include my goals so I can plan my activities, but at least I have something to track with.
On another note, there has been so much junk food at work this week that I just feel sick with remorse over eating it. Soda, brownies, chips, crackers, pie. Christ. Office buildings are just seething with obesity and latent sickness from just sitting, riding elevators, dessert potlucks, an abundance if convenience foods on site, and STRESS! I sometimes feel like I have everything in the world working against me!
On another note, there has been so much junk food at work this week that I just feel sick with remorse over eating it. Soda, brownies, chips, crackers, pie. Christ. Office buildings are just seething with obesity and latent sickness from just sitting, riding elevators, dessert potlucks, an abundance if convenience foods on site, and STRESS! I sometimes feel like I have everything in the world working against me!
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as life has the tendency to do, so I haven't posted. But I AM still fighting the fight. I've had another couple of lazy episodes but I haven't dropped out entirely. I learned a lot about myself over the last ten moths, mainly that I've got what it takes when I'm focussed. 