I hate this weather! Yesterday in my house it was 93 and in the one room with a portable AC, it was like 86. I did not spend my time in there because it feels like a prison. Thankfully I tolerate heat moderately well with a fan and no movement so I spent my day doing exactly that and watching new movies. By the end of the day, I was done with being hot and I was happy to go into the AC for a mildly good night sleep albeit not great. Anyway, this weather makes me not want to go to the gym because everyone and their brother will be there which is not fun. I don’t even want to move. The best I can do right now is ride my bike here at the house, run if it’s cooler or I take a walk.
Eating in the summer is awful for me because I don’t want to move but I still like eating. Fruit on Keto is not good but in 100 degrees all I want is fruit. Keeping hydrated when you’re hot naturally includes water but when you see a slab of Watermelon sitting in your fridge, before you know it you’ve horked it down like a slob! It tastes oh so good but there go 40 carbs with ONE THING when you only get 20 for the day! Grapes are out of the question too not to mention the 12 carbs I consumed with the Nectarine I ate after dinner and well then there was the 92 carb S’mores Blizzard from DQ (that was just my half) that I shared with my husband because it’s just so hot. so in those three snacks alone, I ate 144 carbs which is AN ENTIRE WEEK’S ALLOTMENT! Fuck You Summer! So let us look at this clearly. My workouts are fewer, my eating has hit Summer mode which all adds up to why my gut is getting bigger and the scale and I are no longer talking. So not happy. I have to get myself under control. I’m headed in the opposite direction of my “50-year-old, in the greatest shape of my life” that I had set for myself. UGG I’m so disappointed in myself, to say the least. Today is a new day and no better time to start over than today.

I started lifting weights last summer and did an on and off throughout the Fall following Pauline Nordin’s Fighter Diet for quite some time. After the turn of the new year, I did weight lifting freelance on my own plan and was faithfully committed to my made-up routine of heavy weights and a planned routine 6 days a week. Then I started having issues with chest pain and as it turns out, as my husband predicted and the doctor confirmed, I have a muscular skeletal problem that is exacerbated with heavy weight lifting. Once I stopped, the pain went away. Crap! So I haven’t done weights in a while but something that happened yesterday made me decide to go back to weight lifting in moderation.
Laying in bed yesterday early morning, my husband had a total back spasm. His entire back seized up causing him great discomfort. He doesn’t lift weights and he runs here and there but he doesn’t have a regular fitness routine like I do. Sometimes he will do a Body Pump video but that only lasts a week or so and then he allows himself to get busy with other things. I know as we age, our bodies get more and more feeble and break down and get weak. I believe if he did some weight lifting it would strengthen him up and things like a back seizure would not happen. I for one am NOT going to lay down and watch life kick my butt and whittle me down to nothing and be a weakling. I feel that I need to get back to lifting to stay as strong as possible. I did arms yesterday and then rode the bike for 30 minutes and felt really good. Time to start re-working my daily fitness.
I eat very little bread and rice and potato and love me some burger and fish and greens. I was already halfway there but have some things I could change like my non-dairy creamer that is carb loaded. My cream of wheat is also carb high so I’ll give that up too. Being honest in where the problems are and giving them up is half the battle, no most of the battle! I also had marked my Carb Manager profile noting that I was moderately active. I don’t think that’s true because I’m not losing any weight. It has to be the number of carbs I was allotted. My mother does Keto and she only gets 20 per day and she’s dumping weight like crazy. I’m not as heavy on weights now so I dumped my carbs to 20 and eliminated a couple of things that kill me in carbs and I adjusted my activity level and we’ll see how it goes.
I have this gardening problem. I LOVE to be in the garden, planting, weeding, designing, creating and just making my surroundings beautiful. This includes putting out the non-living solar lights that I just got as a “just cuz” gift from my husband. It took a long time for him to learn that and I love it when he does it, especially when it involves my gardens and my yard. I have gardens EVERYWHERE in my yard. The current count of established gardens is 6 with one that is halfway done in that count. I have two that are in my head that I will dig out in preparation for next year and one that I know I want to create but I haven’t quite envisioned it. I just love to be surrounded by flowers and plants. It makes me so happy!
This happiness is also my potential downfall. If I have the chance to garden, everything else is second best including any planned fitness. Yesterday, for example, I was going to go for a run after work. My friend at work emailed me saying she was getting rid of a bunch of plants at her house and asked me if I wanted anything. YES! I was about to go to Home Depot and pay for daylilies after work but she had a bunch of them she didn’t want. Instantly my plan was about to go out the window to go get my green jackpot! I was so excited. It turns out she had to pick up her son after work so I had to wait to go there and get them which was a good thing because I did get my run in first but it was touch and go for a little while.
oday I am going to get a run in or a biking session or maybe a walk with my son, my wingman. I’d rather be gardening but when I set the date to go get more plants from my friend’s house, I said Thursday on purpose because I knew if I said Wednesday it would start a several days long excuse-fest for not running or working out. As it is I have stopped lifting weights again and I am a little pissed about that. I just can’t do everything I want to in the span of a week because 1) I’m not willing to be at the gym every single day now that the weather is nice. 2) I won’t spend more than an hour and a half on the outside, working out. I’m not that committed and I’m never going to be in the shape I see in my head again because time is my enemy and my passion lies elsewhere.