There's no denying that I was a little upset after the crappy week I had last week, and the weigh in on Monday. Yes a loss is still a loss, but i hate how the weekends just throw everything out. I really should weigh in on Thursdays or Fridays, but I feel like that is cheating.
It's taken me all week to get back to my lowest weight ever, which was 67.6 last Thursday. Yesterday I weighed in at 67.5 and today down to 67.2. I didn't actually think I was going to lose anything today, so I was surprised to see 300grams drop off the scales.
It's been a hard slog this week, and I haven't felt like the scales have shown just how hard i've worked, but in myself I know I have, and I feel like I am more energetic for it. Despite the fact that I was sick over the weekend, and for the first 3 days this week, I still dragged my butt off the couch and did at least half an hour on the bike. Normally I would wuss out and whinge that being sick was stopping me, but you really do feel better after it.
It's really cold and rainy here today, probably the perfect time to get on the cross trainer. I haven't been on that thing for months, and it may be about time that we became friends again. I just wish that I could have it inside, and not in the bloody hot garage! At 2 meters long though, that isn't gonna happen. You would think that with a 6 bedroom house we would have more than enough room to have a makeshift gym, but no, unfortunately not. ONE DAY!!!!
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