Bad Girl!
Ok so I wasn’t so good this weekend. I finally broke my streak of working out every day (made it 22 days in a row). Did 60 mins min every day last week. Saturday didn’t make it to the gym but swam for about 30 mins. Sunday - NOT a DAMN THING! Saturday was the only day off plan on eating. We went to chilis and I wont even go there, but it was sooo good.
Weight this morn was 214.6. I saw all kinds of crazy numbers this weekend - wont tell you that either!! I felt pretty swollen this morning. I went to the gym and did an hour on the treadmill (was talking to friends) so only ran about 6 mins total then they left and I went to the bike for 30 more minutes. I sure missed my Nordic. I’ll do that tomorrow it’s just so much easier and I feel so much better after getting in a bunch of running. I guess it’s a mental block of not running well on the regular treadmill.
Sooo exciting news! Friday before hubby had to go out of town for work we went to Target and I clothes shopped. I wanted a new pair of jeans so I got brave (took a 16, 16w, 18 and 18w in the dressing room) and started with the smallest for some reason. Guess what?! I bought size 16 pants from the normal section! They are about a foot too long on me but I’m going to find somewhere to take them to have altered. I also bought a really pretty long dress. I had the xxl and it was like a tent so sent hubby to get the xl and he came back with the L for some reason. Well…that’s the one I bought! I also went to Academy this weekend. I have wanted some of those Nike running shorts for about a year or more now. They have never fit me. Well I wanted to try some on. Well I walked out with 2 new pair of shorts!!! I still feel pretty self concious about my legs. They are pretty darn chubby. But I got them and I’m wearing them around the house for now till I can get some more weight off. I was just real happy. All clothes are different and a lot of my 18s are just now fitting right but some are falling off, but I feel like I’m moving in the right direction.
We went to the amusement park friday night with the school. There were like 2 other schools there. Cole didnt’ really want to ride much cos he’s scared (gets that from me) but his friend wanted to ride everything. So hubby took him and I took cole. We met up at the end and then somehow someone convinced cole to get on the Octowhirl! I was flipping out. But a friends son who is in his 20s and his gf each took 2 kids. Well luckily cole was with the son and he told him if he got sick to close his eyes and think of things he liked. So I pictured him coming off sick and crying….well his friend came off crying (the one who made fun of him for being a chicken) and cole came off giddy and proud of himself. Well we got in the car and Tanner was crying and saying he didn’t feel good. HE proceeded to puke all over my SUV. Hubby gave him a bag to throw up in and was yelling “throw up in the bag” about a hundred times, but he made it everywhere BUT the bag. So I called his mom (10:30pm) and took him home. We wound up going to bed about 2am. Saturday his mom called to see if he could come back over and hubby answered phone (Iwas pissed cos this kid was pretty mean to Cole). So she brought him over and we went to the pool all afternoon. He was ready to go about 45 mins into it. I said you can sit there 3 more hours and watch us swim or you can enjoy yourself. So, he swam off and on. It just makes me so thankful for my kiddo. He’s so nice to everyone. This boy told Cole “if you dont do what I say I wont be your friend anymore.” I was mad cos Cole would NEVER say anything like that cos he loves everyone. He’s happy go lucky most of the time and never mean to others.
We went to Chilis afterward with hubby’s parents and I ate like there was no tomorrow. I had 2 cocktails. I pretty much never drink and I felt good and giddy and guilty. I had some chips/salsa/queso (4 of us split one order) and I ordered appetizer to eat. Doesn’t sound too bad, but it sure felt so good that you know it was really really bad.
Then we went to academy and hubby got some new work shoes and I got some running shorts and a hat. We went home.
Yesterday i was soooo tired. I put on some clothes and we went to Walmart, walgreens for rxs and then washed the car. Came home and laid down. Hubby came in to keep me company and we wound up watching 5 episodes of the Tudors. Wow is that a guilty pleasure. I feel like I’m going to get in trouble by my mom if I get caught!
So, hubby and I really had a great weekend together. It felt like we finally connected. It’s nice when there’s talking, listening, relaxing, and affection all rolled up together. We’ve just felt pretty off lately. For a while there it was just down right terrible. It was just nice and a breath of fresh air.
I had taken the kids to the neighborhood pool (we are not members cos it’s really expensive but we were invited by others on friday after school before the amusement park) and there was a woman there that was friends with my friends. She was talking about her marriage when I arrived so I didn’t get all the details. But I see her at school and you think some people have it all together. But really her world is crashing down. They were getting a divorce and he cleaned out all their accounts so she had NOTHING and couldn’t even buy groceries. He moved out…the works. Now he decided he wanted to move back in and she said only if they got counseling. They’ve gone to 2 sessions and it’s not helping and he’s just being a jerk. He’s just so black and white on everything and really sounds emotionally checked out. She was crying on and off and it was heartbreaking. I just think so many of us can relate to that whether things really get that bad or not. But you sit and pray for the moments that make it all worth while. Many of the other wives were saying it’s all the little things. She said he quit putting the toilet seat down and picking up after himself, and much more. She doesn’t know what to do. I think many of us never do. My biggest problem is we are both pretty moody. But mine is normally fixed with a few extra hugs or some cuddling and sometimes no matter how many times you say it they dont hear it.
OK wow I really got off on a tanget. So…pretty good weekend. Back to working my ass off and eating well. I gotta move past this 212-214 range. I’ve been here a couple weeks now. I think I’m scared to lose the weight. I DESERVE to be the woman I am in my head. I sure am missing that extra “boobage” though! I think that’s why I’ve held onto this weight so long. I was really enjoying the boobs! haha Oh well…I’ll survive!
Hope you guys are off to a great new start! Keep chuggin along!
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