Haven’t posted in nearly a week…
Misc thoughts :
Emotional week last week… I was hormonal, and dealing with stuff with the ex, and due to those two things was acting like a stereotypically over-emotional girl. The result was that I ended up causing issues with the boyfriend which were 100% my fault. He, on the other hand, is just about the most rational and calm human being on earth, and kept things good. Everything is better now, though. Better than better, actually, everything is amazing
Food thoughts:
Looking back, last week probably wasn’t AS bad as I think it was, but only because I had nothing in my house to snack on but light popcorn and fat free pudding. Had I gotten my hands on anything else, it would have been ugly. As it was, I didn’t drink any night but Saturday, my portions were overall decent, and my major slip-ups were Reese’s eggs on Tuesday and Friday. Could have been better, could have been worse. I did cut up a whole red pepper one night while I was watching TV. And you know what? It was delicious!
With my plans this week I should have very little time for snacking. I may have a little more alcohol than I generally do, but I should also be running more and eating less frequently. Hopefully it balances out.
Exercise:
Did virtually nothing last week… a few short trips to the elliptical, but that was it. The emotional state I was in would have been improved had I gone for a run, of course, but the motivation was not there. Didn’t get it back until this morning. I set out for an outdoor run, was hoping for close to 5 miles. I use a Nike Plus chip with my ipod that tracks my distance. I don’t ever look at it unless I stop to walk. Didn’t stop today, looked at the end of the run, and it was 6.24 miles. Had NO idea! Thought maybe it was wrong, but mapped it out online and sure enough, 6.24 miles. I always run in the same area but I change up the exact route a little. I took my last run, added a little loop that is apparently 8/10 of a mile, and also avoided a shortcut I took last time that added another mile. It’s amazing when you suddenly realize what you’re capable of. I am SO happy I didn’t go to the gym, because I guarantee you I would have done maybe 2 miles on the treadmill. Instead I got to run outside nice and early, hear some owls hooting, and realize how far I’ve come in the past few months. I don’t recognize it all the time, but it hit me today that I did this, I trained and worked hard and now I can run more than 6 miles without even thinking about it. CRAZY.
Wow... I read on all your post and very inspiring.... I would like to share some thoughts too... And will right inspiring journal like this... Thanks for sharing..
Hi there! Thanks for dropping in! I definitely don’t feel as inspiring now as I may have felt in the beginning, but thank you! I looked for a journal for you but didn’t see one yet… they’re so great, you should definitely start one soon!
I had to chuckle about your klutziness - you sound just like me! I'm forever spilling stuff on myself or other people (or onto my computer!) and am known for tripping over the lint on the carpet. I even once accidently stabbed myself in the chest with a paring knife, and another time stabbed myself in the side of the nose with a grass clippers narrowly missing my eye! Thank goodness I wear glasses normally, or I WOULD have!
I've lost count of how many times I've cut or burned myself while cooking. And not just little cuts either. One time I thought I just knicked my finger, but that darn thing was gushing blood and WOULD NOT STOP! I was running late to pick up the kids, so just wrapped a ton of gauze on it and was heading out the door when I walked past the cutting board and noticed something stuck to the side of the knife that I had left setting there. It was a chunk of my finger! I had cut the whole side of my finger off right next to the fingernail, from the last knuckle to almost the tip. No wonder it wouldn't quit bleeding!
When I brought home a treadmill hubby asked me if I thought that was a wise decision due to my lack of natural gracefullness. Well, I'm proud to say that I've only actually fallen off the thing once! We just won't mention all the near misses I've had though....
TIGTIGTIGTIGTIG! How we miss you when you are away! (I know, I know, I’ve pretty much been gone for a week, too…) Your stories are always so fun to read, hahaha. I don’t feel so bad about a few broken dishes now! I totally cringed at your knife story, that sounds awful. How bad does it hurt to fall off a treadmill???? I thankfully don’t have that experience to deal with! A few near misses, definitely, but (knock on wood) so far nothing major. My computers have definitely gotten more punishment then they deserved… I knocked over a bottle of nail polish remover with acetone on one. Worked just fine but the acetone ate through the plastic in lots of places. I claimed it had leprosy after that!