Okay. Okay. Not my best showing with the updating of the weight and measurements. I'll come clean and admit right this second that, while sticking mostly to my prescribed diet and daily exercise intentions, I have finally come to terms with the fact that I am not as disciplined as I like to believe. Or … Continue reading Why I No Longer Have Beef with Valentine’s Day
So, let's be real- I've fallen way off my proposed fitness track in the new year. For some reason, that cracks me up because I made my resolution coming into December and still fell off with the New Year's crowd. I become more ironic the harder I try not to be ironic. At any rate, within … Continue reading A Dollar for Every Time I’ve Been Wrong About Myself
So. No weight loss or fitness update this week or next. I thoroughly enjoyed Christmas- one of the best I've had in a quite a while, actually- and I have no interest in worrying about the damage until I've had enough time to detox my body. Not with teas and herbs and things. Just with … Continue reading It’s Time to Begin, Isn’t It?
Yes, yes. I know. I've missed updates. In my defense, I did sit down last week to roll updates together, and I even had topics picked out to talk about. But the words just wouldn't come, regardless of how many times I attempted it. I get so aggravated when I can't say what I want … Continue reading My Take on Body Positive
Aight. It's time for a check in after Week 1 of Operation Yoga Pants. Weight- 156, consistently. This means that I'm seeing that number every morning, not just after working my rear-end off. While I'm excited about that, I also know that the first 3-5lbs are generally water- easy come, easy go. We've essentially just … Continue reading Little Engine Does
Now, before any of you get too excited- and before I begin this letter- y'all calm yourselves. I will not, as they say, be "spilling tea" in this post. If that's why you've come here, shame on you. Don't let the door hit you on the way right on out. This post is neither about … Continue reading An Open Letter to the Other Woman of Married Men
As promised, the fitness run-down. Try not to be overtly shocked that I'm posting on time. I'm not a stranger to working out, actually, in some form or fashion. I started playing rec league soccer when I was four- largely because my brothers were already doing it- and was so happy playing that I … Continue reading I Can Do the Fitness…?