tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60986132304365741882024-03-12T21:03:30.458-05:00Fatty Tries *AGAIN*fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.comBlogger321125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-42185270948324454672011-08-13T18:35:00.003-05:002011-08-13T18:51:04.643-05:00the fight20 lbs down. Things are slow but well. Still feeling focused and I've been working out quite consistently. 30 minutes of cardio or weights or both. Sometimes a 3.5 mile walk or a bike ride where I live on sunny days. Not necessarily challenging myself, but at least I'm trying?
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<br />And it's so darn hard to cut out carbs completely. And summer time is always the hardest time for me. The heat. The lack of motivation to cook. The Alcohol. But 20 lbs in four months is pretty decent, even though if I followed it strictly, I'd probably weigh A LOT less by now.
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<br />Lately I've been feeling the sense of <strong>loss</strong>, like that feeling in the pit of my stomach when I don't get to eat something I want. Like the other day I passed up a buffalo chicken quesadilla, all hot and cheesy. I had a buffalo chicken salad instead and it was good but still.... That longing for "normal" eating, like how <em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">everyone else</span></em> gets to.
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<br />I suppose this is how it will go. Forever. All over again. Healthy in, healthy out.
<br />fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-31388189076846214312011-06-27T20:28:00.002-05:002011-06-27T20:41:21.852-05:00fatty is tryingI am doing relatively well.<br /><br />Down about 15 lbs and still going. I cheat occasionally- a piece of bread here, spoon fulls of Adam's rice or pasta, but sticking to the diet and going with the ups and down. I'm debating on whether or not to drop another $300 for month #4 or try to go out on my own. I feel positive, but I don't want to rely on this food forever, plus it's boring after awhile.<br /><br />I'm going to the gym and working out, weights and 30 mins of cardio at a clip. On sunny days, I walk around my "block" which is 3.5 miles.<br /><br />ALSO- I got tired of feeling sorry for myself so I joined a women's rugby team, and will be practicing on Tues/Thurs. Rugby is very physically demanding, but the alcohol typically consumed after games will be tricky to navigate. I don't have to worry about that until fall though.fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-29696886897242174712011-06-06T19:07:00.002-05:002011-06-06T19:40:11.696-05:00doing thisDown 12-13 lbs on medifast. Joined a gym. Last post was on phone and it didn't go through.<br /><br />Things are going well, I've been making excellent dinners using just veggies and meat (or meatless options!) and Adam has been really supportive.<br /><br />How are YOU doing?fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-86330816082396514172011-05-20T18:09:00.002-05:002011-05-20T20:17:15.068-05:00you cant be burnt out if you werent on firefattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-49320313117827344632011-04-12T20:44:00.004-05:002011-04-12T20:52:48.854-05:00food for thinking<span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">I am tired of eating.</span><br /><br />A few weeks ago, I brought fancy new customized sneakers. I have gone walk/jogging a few times and I am enjoying it very much. I downloaded a cool application that talks to me and shares my progress during the activity. I like this.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">I don't like eating.</span><br /><br />After much debate in my mind and more research and almost a year, I decided to purchase MEDIFAST. It should be here soon. I feel like a cheater, but I'm just really at a loss of what else to try/do. Was contemplating Overeaters Anonymous, but the meetings are too far. I am rationalizing that I will lose weight, jumpstart myself and maintain whatever I lose.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">Wishful thinking, but sometimes desperate times call for chocolate vitamin milkshakes.</span><br /><br />I am just done with leaning on food to help me feel better. I am finished with impulsive eating. I need to STOP! and THINK! when food is around, but my willpower is lacking. I know what things taste like, I have access to things but I still feel this rush sometimes when I'm eating.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;">It needs to stop.</span><br /><br />I am going to work on changing my relationship with food completely. Maybe this is the push I need to get it changing.fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-56716960169695684192011-03-27T11:13:00.002-05:002011-03-27T11:24:42.809-05:00can i?I have found something I'm slightly excited about.<br /><br />Walkjogging! I have been going outside to get some movement in for a few weeks now, and yesterday I bought special sneakers and new supportive bras to get going. It's something I think I can commit to. <br /><br />The first time, I walked about 2 miles. Last weekend, I walk-jogged 3.5 miles. Yesterday I got a little over 4 miles in. It feels like an accomplishment to me and on my own terms. I can walk as long as I want to and with the weather getting nicer, I have time to do it after work. PLUS- it's one thing I can do in the middle of nowhere. PLUS PLUS-it's less expensive than joining a gym.<br /><br />It counts as long I'm making effort to move my ass!fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-65781530545459625012011-02-06T10:33:00.002-05:002011-02-06T10:42:57.700-05:00Quickie update:Since Jan 15th I have lost 6.2 pounds. I joined WW at Work, which means my employer pays half of 12 week tuition for the program. It's run by a colleague and it's held every Wednesday morning in the cafeteria, which is waaayy more convenient than shlepping around to find a random meeting around here. Morning is also good because I weigh less in the AM :-)<br /><br />I have seriously written down everything I've been eating and am starting to feel better about my choices. More fruit! More veggies! More healthy protein! Actually thinking about things BEFORE I put them into my face. Weighing all options. Getting support from my fiancee.<br /><br />I still have the bursitis in my shoulders, that flares up when it's precipitating or about to...which in upstate NY is every other day at this point. I also was seriously out of breath yesterday walking up a slight hill in the snow.<br /><br />I have made a commitment to myself. When I hit 10 pounds down, I will spring for the fancy gym membership at the local Y. You may think: <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">why isn't she joining now to lose the weight?</span> </span>I agree with you, reader, but I want to start by getting my body re accustomed to the smaller portions before I start seriously exercising. This way I won't need to over eat or compensate for calories expended. Plus, I want to reward myself for 10 lbs down of eating healthy, proving to myself that I can do this. In my defense, I am going to try to incorporate some at home DVDs and the P90X sessions that I like. TRY.fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-13901628235395061902011-01-24T17:56:00.003-05:002011-01-24T18:02:55.102-05:00small victories and minor setback.Forgot to update because I went home this weekend.<br /><br />Things have been going swell. I lost 1 pound exactly (small victory) and tracked all items I ate (small victory) although I'm still not doing as hot with exercise (minor setback). I am more mindful now of the feelings I'm feeling when I eat, which I realize for me, is VERY important. Last week for example, there were cookies at the luncheon at work. I took 2, one chocolate chip and 1 double chocolate. I didn't want a 3rd, didn't need the 3rd, but when I was grabbing some to bring to the office, I ate a 3rd(minor setback). So I wrote it down, counted it, and moved on.<br /><br />I must remember that in the grand scheme of things, I'm really just fearful of not having enough or being hungry but on a deeper level, I dont want to be deprived of ANYTHING. When I put it into perspective, I see that I must refocus my thinking. Cookies aren't that great for me, and I didn't get any additional pleasure from #3. Deprivation isn't part of the plan I'm trying to work. I just want to get healthy and feel good about myself again.<br /><br />I am so successful in every other area of my life, I want to get this part right.fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-1232632958453734472011-01-15T17:01:00.003-05:002011-01-15T17:18:40.124-05:00TRY-umph?This week, I really reinvested myself into getting it right. I made a list of things I could commit to:<br />-find a weight watchers meeting<br />-actually attend that meeting<br />-buy healthier options<br />-write down what i am eating, not the POINTS, just the food<br />-exercise 4 of 7 days<br /><br />If I completed these goals, I was to reward myself with a manicure/pedicure or a shopping trip.<br /><br />Progress so far?<br /><br />1-I found a local meeting and 2-attended it! It appears I've gained 8 pounds since November 30th according to their scale. A huge disappointment to me, but this was also a reality check. Although because I moved, it is a different WW company and I will have to pay $10 more per month and possibly lose online tools. The bright side? My new place of employment offers the program in 12 week clips and they pay half tuition. This pleases me. Starting 2/2/11, I will join through work.<br />3-I went to the supermarket and bought healthy food, no snacks or junk.<br />4-I have written down *everything* that I've eaten, which is a habit I tend to ignore or give up. I have been doing well, and, starting on Monday, I will resume tracking points values of food.<br /><br />5-Last week, I hurt my shoulders doing the p90x (<span style="font-style: italic;">*glad to see I'm not the only one who gained!</span>) and the pain has dramatically increased over the week. I tried exercising but I can't even lift my arms over my head. The pain is overwhelming and it radiates into my hands when I try to even stretch. Frustrated and annoyed. There is a YMCA on the way home from the new job which I am thinking about joining. That way I can attend some classes, swim, do cardio and possibly pepper in some of the p90X workouts I actually like (and not the ones that paralyze me)<br /><br />Now? I'm sitting at home after trying to get out of the house to reward myself with a pedicure/manicure and a shopping trip but the snow cramped my style. <br /><br />I'm feeling a little more optimistic thank you to those who dropped by to say HI and share.fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-55421144366433567432011-01-08T12:27:00.003-05:002011-01-08T12:34:51.258-05:00epic failStill chugging away at the p90X, still gaining weight.<br /><br />I can attribute it to: changing jobs, trouble with sleeping, getting used to a new schedule, not being allowed to smoke my lunch time cigarette during the day, yadda yaddda just excuse after excuse. It has gotten really bad and I am at a loss of what to do. I need a fire lit under my ass pronto and I can't seem to find a match, a lighter or even a spark?<br /><br />I don't know where to start.fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-82823729726877314152010-12-27T10:22:00.002-05:002010-12-27T10:27:50.535-05:00trouble in paradiseSo I'm in my 4th week of P90X and I've been doing well as far as the motivation to work out. I still wake up every day to do it, and have only <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">skipped</span> 1 day because I was too tired. I have used my 3 rest days. I am struggling with the food part. The exercise is leaving me hungrier and/or with a false sense of security about how much I can eat. Doing this in conjunction with attempting Weight Watchers (the new program) is throwing me for a loop.<br /><br />An almost 3 pound <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">gain</span> loop.<br /><br />I am not blaming one thing or another. I totally accept responsibility for my eating habits, however, I need to figure something else out. I have gotten the exercise thing down, now I need to work on the food consumption. In my defense, I've cut out processed snacks and have been eating a lot more fruit (which is supposed to be 0 points plus).<br /><br />So this week, I am getting motivated to work it out and not eat it up.fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-12365699354245996252010-12-20T20:57:00.004-05:002010-12-20T21:14:30.818-05:00motivation vs. procrastinationToday, I was kindasorta motivated to work out. Still in a little bit'o'pain from yesterday's plyometrics (jumping). I woke up and kindasorta ate breakfast and laid on the couch. Then I did a whole bunch of errands and came home.<br /><br />I was hungry and tired. So I ate an apple, 3 dates and made myself a salad. Fiancee was watching "Kung Fu Panda" and graciously offered me the tv to exercise. I declined, stating that I get one <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">REST D</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">AY</span> a week and I would make it today. We ate dinner and I laid down on the couch, started feeling cozy but my mind was still going. I could hear the snoring behind me.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Mind: "What if you end up being really busy/tired this week and have to skip a day for a legitimate reason?"</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Body: "My ass hurts."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Mind: "OK, our ass hurts but what else is really keeping us from working out, even a little bit?"</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Body: "My inner thighs hurt too."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Mind: "You complain/make a lot of excuses for someone with large back breasts and a dimpled ass. Get off the couch."</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Body: "You're right, but I don't want to get really sweaty and have to shower only to wake up and do a DVD in the morning and get sweaty again."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Mind: "So do the lower impact stretching one. You won't sweat so much but you'll still be doing a workout."</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Body: "Fine. But only if I get to eat a Jello pudding snack after wards."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Mind: "Deal."</span><br /><br />So Fiancee fell asleep and I put on shorts and did the Stretch X while he slept. I got to exercise, lightly de-stress my sore muscles and not <span style="font-weight: bold;">waste</span> a <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">REST DAY</span> when I still had mental/physical energy to do <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">som</span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">ething</span></span>.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cinemagypsy.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/mousse.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 199px;" src="http://cinemagypsy.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/mousse.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/JILLIA%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /></div>fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-45310112729156698022010-12-13T17:07:00.002-05:002010-12-13T17:09:58.978-05:00the consensus is in!I am loving P90x so far. Waking up @5:30 AM to work out before work starts. I hate the Yoga one, but have been substituting it for a Stretch DVD instead.<br /><br />Current measurements:<br />Arm: 13"<br />Waist: 36"<br />Hips: 42"<br />Leg: 24"<br /><br />No changes in scale or measurements....yet. But I have noticed some beginning tingling of muscles being ripped and feeling stronger in my upper body.fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-72393421607274363972010-12-06T16:27:00.022-05:002010-12-06T18:34:47.829-05:00Day 1Well, more like, Day 2. I did my first DVD yesterday.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >These are my P90X "<span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);">before</span>" pictures</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" > <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/TP1VpWzM9FI/AAAAAAAAAu0/H0CR9MPk0ho/s1600/IMG_2842.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/TP1VpWzM9FI/AAAAAAAAAu0/H0CR9MPk0ho/s200/IMG_2842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547684484973655122" border="0" /></a></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/TP1VyJKRhkI/AAAAAAAAAu8/I0wUTHwxWvs/s1600/IMG_2843.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/TP1VyJKRhkI/AAAAAAAAAu8/I0wUTHwxWvs/s200/IMG_2843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547684635931149890" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/TP1WJeDezsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/tm05CDVqhTA/s1600/IMG_2845.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/TP1WJeDezsI/AAAAAAAAAvM/tm05CDVqhTA/s200/IMG_2845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547685036676796098" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/TP1V_bd33KI/AAAAAAAAAvE/6h1U1amj8No/s1600/IMG_2844.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 106px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/TP1V_bd33KI/AAAAAAAAAvE/6h1U1amj8No/s200/IMG_2844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547684864183491746" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/TP1VeF104DI/AAAAAAAAAus/qM35xS7CCRc/s1600/IMG_2846.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/TP1VeF104DI/AAAAAAAAAus/qM35xS7CCRc/s200/IMG_2846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547684291442696242" border="0" /></a><br /></div><span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I am disgusted with myself, but slightly OK. I'm worse off than I thought I was, but at least I look 80% better when I'm fully dressed.</span></div><ul style="text-align: center;"><li>I have re-committed myself to my re-commitment to be healthy and look good naked (which I have epically failed as, as pictured above). </li></ul><ul style="text-align: center;"><li>I am doing P90X and Weight Watchers new POINTS PLUS system, and will be trying to try harder with all of it.</li></ul><ul style="text-align: center;"><li>I have enlisted my fiancee to help me NOT eat like a slob. But I will die if he ever watches me doing my exercises, because I am uncoordinated and ridiculous looking (plus I talk back to the people on the screen.)</li></ul><ul style="text-align: center;"><li>I will photo update on 1/1/11, which will be the next day I am obligated to take a photo. Maybe I will have a martini in my hand? Maybe I will have a smile!?<br /></li></ul><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;">Soooo this is me. 180 lbs of pure woman, rainbows and cookies. </span></div>fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-34991479480621634942010-10-17T11:06:00.003-05:002010-10-17T11:33:39.160-05:00there is a crack in everythingI'm jiggly. <br /><br />I stood naked in front of the mirror and I even feel the jiggles all over my body when I walk. In clothes, I look fine. In the nude, not so much. Something beautiful in being vulnerable. If I were a porn star or a bikini model this would be an issue. Lucky for me, I'm a counselor. <br /><br />Last week I lost 1.6 more pounds bringing me to a loss of 5 in the last two weeks. This week, I was busy busy busy socializing. No time for exercise, even with the best of intentions waking up at 6 AM to try to get an exercise video in...I still decided to roll over and get more sleep. The scale this morning said I was back up a pound or two but I figure if I eat a lot of lettuce and drink a lot of water I will pee this out and be OK for weigh in tomorrow. <br /><br />HOWEVER, add my mother to the mix. She was up two weeks ago and wanted to go out to eat very badly. She will be up in a little while again to help me pack and I know she will want to go to a restaurant. Last time I had to put my foot down hard, because I kind of wanted to go out too. She started to moan about how hungry she was so I pulled out the Fiber 1 bar I keep in my purse to shut her up. It worked. Today I will coax her to let me cook again for her. I hope she buys it. My waistline is depending on this. Good thing I went to the gym already....<br /><br />Also to be noted: next weekend I move in with my fiancee. He's already grouching about the fact that I don't cook fattening enough for him and he said "You know there's going to be a lot more junk food in our apartment." I responded "You know there's going to be a lot more vegetables too." But folks, I'm really worried. I won't have a gym membership and possibly no more Exercise-On-Demand digital cable. He said he'll do P90X with me, but he has the follow through of a two year old sometimes...<br /><br />Who unintentionally sabotages you in your weightloss/healthy habits? And how do you handle it?fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-90294468705753221782010-10-10T15:27:00.002-05:002010-10-10T15:33:13.208-05:00geesshI have been gone for too long, longer than expected or needed. <br /><br />Things are going well. I made an excel chart of the last 30+ weeks and it turns out my average weight is roughly 175 lbs, which is what I've been weighing in/near now for over a year. I'm not thrilled with this number, however, I have been maintaining this number for a long time and it is a positive that I haven't shot ALLTHEWAYBACKUP to "too close to two hundred." <br /><br />I don't know how much I currently owe my fiancee. I'm not caring about it today. <br /><br />Also- my gym membership is finito on 10/31/10 which means I'm going to need to find another gym and/or try something new. I'm thinking about that P90X/Beachbody Fitness program that my friend from highschool has had much success with. We shall see. <br /><br />In the meantime, I'm far too busy laying on the couch and pretending to pack up my apartment for a move. <br /><br />I *promise* I will be on more, if anyone still reads this...fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-68505732224217219422010-07-11T18:55:00.004-05:002010-07-11T19:01:51.931-05:00lament!The day before weigh in is always the hardest, when I'm actually doing this. I am hot, hungry and cranky. I went to the gym, stayed semi-within my POINTS and have been drinking fluids ALL DAMN DAY. And I probably won't lose all that much tomorrow morning! I drank 3 nights this week and ate a fancy dinner with my fiancee and friend last night, including cajun alfredo. I've never had cajun alfredo. It was incredible, with scallops and shrimp and broccoli with rigatoni. <br /><br />Regardless, for every pound I gain, I owe Adam $5. For every pound I lose, I get $1. Then on the elliptical, I read this <a href="http://www.goodhousekeeping.com/health/advice/weight-loss-bets">article</a> and I smiled. I know I didn't invent it, but I'm glad I'm not the only one.fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-20277216316282064742010-06-28T15:26:00.002-05:002010-06-28T15:28:27.466-05:00put money where your mouth istoday i decided that i needed help. <br /><br />today i decided that either for every pound i gain or every pound i lose, i will pay my fiancee a dollar (or 20, 40, 60, 80 cents) and when i hit a goal i will buy myself a present. <br /><br />i'm still debating if i should pay up for losing or gaining. <br />either way, i hope i win!fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-53117157264112176992010-06-16T18:17:00.002-05:002010-06-16T18:25:28.012-05:00new thangSince reading that book (see last post) I've been doing this <span style="font-style:italic;">thang</span>. I've been waiting, <span style="font-weight:bold;">at least</span> two days, before doing "something." I waited two days to see if I really wanted ice cream and I did. So I got some. This week I waited two days to see if I really wanted wine. And I did. So I got some. I've been turning down food, impulses to eat food etc. I've also gone to the gym 4 days...in a ROW! I am trying to listen to and make peace with my body and my mind. The two day rule is a great start.fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-58185863029318281402010-06-07T18:14:00.004-05:002010-06-07T18:18:58.545-05:00a must read<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41np3Q73xPL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 236px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41np3Q73xPL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">This book has been everywhere as of late and so I ordered on Amazon.come <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">just to see</span>. Everyone, <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);">everyone</span> should read this book. Just to get a different point of view on things, maybe to feel slightly more empowered and enlightened.<br /><br />It doesn't solve any problems but it definitely made me ask some good questions.</div>fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-2901183901007308042010-05-24T17:07:00.004-05:002010-05-24T17:13:01.578-05:00answered prayers.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/S_r51cQ9vSI/AAAAAAAAAtI/51_PKIDtXic/s1600/IMG_2331.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/S_r51cQ9vSI/AAAAAAAAAtI/51_PKIDtXic/s200/IMG_2331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474962993537989922" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Been a busy few weeks.<br /><br />Last week, I lost 3.2 lbs and did well this week eating but never made it to weigh in today.<br /><br />Yesterday, the fiance and I hiked in the Adirondacks. I made it 10 miles round trip and managed to handle some rocky terrain. Today, I helped him to unload 2 tons worth of 40 lbs each bags of wood pellets.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/S_r5pBkJ5UI/AAAAAAAAAtA/Wd-GQcCQpP4/s1600/IMG_2358.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/S_r5pBkJ5UI/AAAAAAAAAtA/Wd-GQcCQpP4/s200/IMG_2358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474962780212290882" border="0" /></a><br />I remember asking him to exercise with me a few weeks ago, because I wanted his support and help. Now I'm all kinds of sore from him honoring my request.fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-5430780805441027952010-05-08T19:43:00.002-05:002010-05-08T19:45:42.860-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/S-YFTWSZrLI/AAAAAAAAAs4/e2o2n_wjgEU/s1600/0508100627.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rGjlivRGePM/S-YFTWSZrLI/AAAAAAAAAs4/e2o2n_wjgEU/s200/0508100627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469064627446459570" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;">i'm </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);">engaged</span>.</span><br /></div>fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-75739397689887969192010-04-30T17:25:00.004-05:002010-04-30T17:37:12.186-05:00lazy hazy<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-sjc1.fbcdn.net/hs495.snc3/27021_550002508753_35200625_32607072_1991034_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 219px;" src="http://hphotos-sjc1.fbcdn.net/hs495.snc3/27021_550002508753_35200625_32607072_1991034_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Where did my <span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">mojo</span></span> go?<br /><br />I am so tired all of the time. No energy to do much lately. Last night I spoke with my mom around 7:30 PM and had the following conversation:<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">Me: Mom, I'm sleepy. Call me at in half hour at like 8 PM and say 'get to the gym fat ass.'</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Mom: I will not call you a fat ass.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">Me: Please, tell me to wake my fat ass up and get working.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">Mom: I will call you at 8 but I will not call you fat.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">Me: FINE. I love you. Bye.</span><br /><br />So we hang up and I pass out. I wake up on my couch at around 9 PM, face stuck to pillow in a puddle of drool. The weather is getting nice, which is a trigger for me to not want to cook, to want to drink beer and eat fried food.<br /><br />I am motivated to eat. I am motivated to sleep. NO issues there. I am struggling with motivation to sweat? I've stopped putting pressure on myself to exercise everyday and am working on just working out at least 3x's week. I did make it to the gym today, which is positive. But I ate lunch out and had a mini work party.<br /><br />I am thinking about enlisting my boyfriend for help, as he is my biggest support and chief enabler.<br /><br />Ugghhhhh, I want my<span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"> ENERGY</span></span> back!!!!fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-13873362761771352002010-04-18T15:23:00.003-05:002010-04-18T15:33:50.848-05:00motivating ideaProfessionally, I am awesome. I have come a long way in my career and plan to grow. Weight loss wise, I am a slacker. So, based on a counseling therapeutic technique I have a little way of motivating myself.<br /><br />I take ALL of my positive attributes in one area of my life and try to use them in the other.<br /><br />Work strengths that SHOULD be transferred to weight loss/maintenance:<br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);">~organized~ diligent~ great time management skills~ strong documentation skills~ caring ~ focused ~ dedicated~ competitive ~ goal oriented ~ self starter ~ independent~ good attitude ~ flexible ~ responsible~ open minded~ demands excellence from self ~ honest~ </span><br /><br />So from this list, I am hoping to keep working on myself!<br /><br />What areas of life do you kick ass in and how can you motivate yourself to put the focus on your health & well being?fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6098613230436574188.post-59334287554029292572010-04-06T18:40:00.002-05:002010-04-06T18:48:53.261-05:00ugh.why does everyone want to celebrate my accomplishments with food? and alcohol?<br />the binges don't feel good.<br />no one else seems to be concerned with their weight or mine.<br />i feel so frustrated.fattygetsfithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14839824006588569581noreply@blogger.com3