I am a loser, but only partially so. I didn't "hit the gym" on Saturday, but I had a very good reason - I didn't want to purchase a month-long membership if I am going to be out of town most of this week. Excuses, I know.
I did work out yesterday - I did 30 minutes on the elliptical trainer and every 5 minutes, I'd get off and do some sort of conditioning exercise (crunches, push-ups, etc.). Then today, I did "yogalates" for an hour.
I am bloated and all that good stuff, so I don't know what I was thinking by stepping on the scale today. According to it, I've gained 10 pounds since February. 10 pounds! It came out of nowhere, I swear!
No, honestly, I know EXACTLY where it came from...a combination of eating crap and not exercising. But, that's it - that's my limit. I refuse to weigh more than 127 ever again (unless I'm pregnant).
Speaking of pregnant, my husband and I have decided to forge ahead with trying to start a family. Woo hoo! But here's the pact I'm making with myself...if I am going to be responsible for the health of another life, I have GOT to develop healthier habits. This isn't about vanity anymore. It can't be.
Monday, July 28, 2003
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