This whole weekend was a MEH in terms of effort in sticking to my macros. Saturday was OK and probably hovered around where I should have been but yesterday was another story. I started off ok but got to lunch and didn’t weigh my pasta like I should have, probably ate too much chicken and when we got home from dropping my son off back at school, I lost all control and care and filled my face with handfuls of nuts, 6 large T full of ice cream and then ate the dinner I’d planned also. Now nuts are ok in moderation so I could live with that, the ice cream well I justified that by saying that a cheat day here an there is ok. And it is, however, I feel disappointed in myself for letting go of will power so easily. Doesn’t really happen much but I was feeling like I had no progress and was too old to make big changes and heading into a bloat week so basically I gave up. I’m not a quitter so I took an early set of March progress photos and measurements before I hit my big bloat days. I put them side by side and was less than thrilled at what I was looking at ……………UNTIL I looked at them NEXT TO the January starting pics.
Well, I’ll be darned. Definite progress folks! Clear signs that things are tucking in where I want them and proof enough to get me back on track and super motivated to keep going. I did the measuring thing and overall I’m down 1.75 inches! Down everywhere except my thighs but I’ll get there with more effort on the leg adduction machine. Instantly I felt better and quelled the impatient me by reminding her that progress at the level of effort I’m putting in will take time. A reminder that cellulite is a tough opponent to beat and only a nimble mind and consistent effort can beat her. The scale isn’t moving but that’s ok because the right visual things are happening. It will take what I believe to be the better part of a year until I envision significant progress to my goal. Now my 50th birthday is in 2.5 months and I’d really like to make more headway so I’m willing to step up a bit to fast track in the short term.
Here’s what I will do. add another day cardio, step up Ab workouts and work on my macro intake (Sighs again) to tweak it even further. Not only will I do these things but I’ll read a book online about it to be a more educated person. That’s the deal on my table that I’m committing to between now and my birthday. So stay tuned for April updates as I think they’re going to be good!
inside was “row faster!” I thought she was better than me but why I don’t know. Then I had a little talk with myself. 1) you’re 23 years her senior and you shouldn’t be trying to keep up with her. 2) she isn’t trying to beat you and this is not a competition. 3) She isn’t the type of person who would come over and be a gym bully. I kept rowing and I kept my eye on my goal of 2500 meters. It used to be 10 minutes but now I row for meters no matter how long it takes me to get there. The last time I rowed to 2500 meters it took me 13:09. Last night I did it without killing myself in 12:24. I’ll give her a little credit for that one as I probably worked just a little harder! Thanks friend!
I’ve been gone for a while. I was writing all the time but I let someone bully me into eliminating 7 years worth of diaried thoughts, events and motivation. They didn’t like my language and thought it was unprofessional to write that way. Yeah the blog NO ONE read was going to prevent me from opportunities. OK, Maybe but shame on me for listening. shame on me because writing makes me happy.. Not cool Girlfriend but it’s ok. So this is my new beginning. This is my place for reflection and creation as I head into my “big one” birthday in a few months. I’m half way through my life. Where am I going and what am I doing with the second half? This is my favorite picture of me and how I want to look every day for the rest of my days. Happy. This blog is about approaching 50, hitting 50 and life after 50. Fitness is my focus and this space is primarily about what that looks like at my age, for me. Writing about working out and what I can do and achieve. How I am using food as fuel for those workouts and learning how to do that better to reach my goal. Writing about races (I run) and goals and putting me first. I feel happy when I write and I’m happy to be back. My old writings were started by and filled with rage and anger and sadness. I started running so unhealthily to deal with one of those life blows that you just don’t see coming that take your breath right out of your body until you feel like you will die. Something that nearly ended me mentally which would have led to physically if I didn’t find a way out, has been what has built me back up to be stronger. It’s what drove me to start running and writing in the first place. It’s given me the strength to find myself again. I’m not there anymore so starting a new blog is ok with me. Letting go of stuff is necessary to move on so let’s just do that. Today is a new beginning.