I was hoping by after workout #6, I would love working out....not so much. I don't know WHAT is wrong with me but the 5 minutes before I go inside the studio to start warming up on that treadmill, I get the shakes! my hands start trembling and it's so weird. I seriously can't say enough good things about Darin, but I get so anxious, and it turns out to be fine every. single. time. You'd think my inner-self would get the dang picture.
The workout yesterday was mostly upper body, which was fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine with me. There really aren't enough words in the english language to describe how sick I am of doing squats, but apparently they're the best compound movement for lower body and I am getting better at them. We did Romanian dead lifts yesterday and by we, I mean me, and I know why people from other countries are so skinny.
I have got to start eating more, but it's so hard when you're just not hungry. I haven't had a soft drink in approximately 1 month, and I would still drop someone for a mountain dew. However, at this point I just don't want to mess it up haha. I've been drinking wayyyyy more water which is boring but it is what it is.
to date, I've lost right at 23 pounds! I'm also a lot stronger and I can do 1,000x more than I ever thought I could in a gym. I actually go to the gym on days other than monday/thursdays and DO something, which surprises even me. I LOVE the way after I feel when I work out. that whole "you're only one workout away from a good mood" really is true.
Sorry this isn't as entertaining as my pre-father's day blog. Maybe one day I'll be a stand up comedian. maybe.
that's all for now, stay tuned for the next installment of "I weigh as much as a small elephant and I'm going to blog about it".
that's all for now, stay tuned for the next installment of "I weigh as much as a small elephant and I'm going to blog about it".
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