Tuesday, October 29, 2013

A few tricks up my sleeve.

let me first just say that I love when I'm shaving my legs and slice them up 450 ways from Sunday and I bleed like I'm a hemophiliac for 42 hours. I've cut my legs shaving in the past 2 days more than I have in 10 years. Legit.
 
Anyways, that's not the point. the point is I'm baaaaaaaaaaaack.
 
I have a little housekeeping type announcement. It's come to my attention that my mom has friends who read my blog. Hello mom's friends. Here are the rules for reading my blog. It's mine (not hers), I say what I want and what I'm thinking 99.8% of the time with no filter, and no regard for any kind of profanity, vulgarity, religious considerations, spelling, grammar, political correctness, correctness in general, none of the above. My mama didn't teach me to talk like this, but alas I turned out this fucking awesome anyways. So if you have a problem with any of the above, as I'm sure you've figured out if you've followed for any length of time, leave now and never come back, and you don't have to let me know that's what you've done.
 
still here? sweet.
 
This last week-10 days however long it's been since I've written has been pretty freakin awesome. The biggest thing I've learned the last week or two is that attitude is a little thing that makes a BIG difference. Being happy that I'm alive, healthy and have the means and motivation to do what I'm doing is something some people don't have. So instead of bitching because it's cold and I would have liked to sleep more, how about we say thanks for all we have and get our asses out of bed? I've been getting up and going to the rush to do fasted cardio in the mornings, and then I go back and do my lifting after work. It sounds like a giant pain in the ass and logistically speaking it kind of is. Packing 2 gym outfits and shower stuff and food for the day and ugh. It's a rough life. buuuut it's actually kept me more on track than anything. I absolutely feel 100% better throughout the day when I actually do get up and get moving that early. I also get a lot of entertainment. Like the group bromance that seems to work out together every. single. morning. and it's so entertaining to watch because they do the craziest shit I've ever seen. Like there's a rig at the rush where normal people generally do pull ups and they have a TRX and such, but that's not what these boys use it for. Oh no, that would be Toooooo simple. There are about 4 different heights, and these boys swing on them like monkey bars and jump from bar to bar. The highest one, I would say MY feet would be about 4 feet off the ground. These boys are a tad shorter so I'm guessing like 5. I can't WAIT for the day one of them falls. That's bad of me. But really. Let's not pretend we're monkeys in our cut up tee shirts at 530 in the morning. 
 
As far as my food consumption goes, I've been on point with my food...I would say 85% of the time and let me tell you. Sugar free popsicles are my new everything. Seriously they taste like the full sugar versions and they're 15 calories each. You can eat 5 of them 75 calories. What else can you eat 5 of for 75 calories? not much. I've also graduated to eating plain greek yogurt which, let's be clear I never thought that day would come. Mix in 1 packet of stevia and a drop or two of almond extract and it's pretty okay. I'm not going to say delicious but it will suffice and I didn't gag. So I call it a win. I also got a turkey burger at lunch today because I've regressed to the struggle bus today (long story) and forgot everything I ever owned at home today or in my car, and then I get online to look at the nutrition facts and um, every single day has a turkey burger listed as different calories and carbs. one day had it listed at 98 carbs. I'm sorry what is this made of? pure white sugar and the tears of Jesus? for as much as I paid for it, the answer should be yes, but my guess is no. I lost my marbles so to speak. I say that like I had them to lose, ha! we all know I'm a loose cannon. Whatever that means. Anyways, I never thought I'd see the day where I was so upset about not knowing the nutritional content of my food. I just am in a good place right now and want to do the best I can and then I get thrown off, try to make good choices and it's never simple. BUT. The beauty in the disaster is that tomorrow is another day to get it right. I didn't gain or lose any significant amount of weight overnight, so I had to have a serious talk with myself called calm the fuck down. I know I have a long way to go and I'm not going to get there overnight. Yes, I want to compete but I have a long way to go before that's even a remote possibility and but it motivates me on days that I don't feel like doing anything because you don't get on stage being a lazy sloth. maybe that's weird. but I'm weird. so that's okay. 
 
Also. for the last few weeks I've been feeling like writing, a lot. Not this trash per se, but just my story. I may post it, I may not. I haven't decided, I try not to be super annoying with the blog (good try, right? ha!) but Idk. I started writing it because I just needed to get it out on paper. How things happened, why they happened, what you don't see via my blog. It's actually being edited/proof read by one of my old english professors. I like to keep journals and stuff from the past and this is a HUGE part of my life right now. So I figured why not. I don't know if anyone is even remotely interested in reading it but when has that stopped me before? hell I created a blog not knowing if anyone would be interested and look what happened. 16 months later. started from the bottom now we here. Drake lyrics ftw. 
 
So. the rest of the week includes a back, leg, chest/shoulders and biceps/triceps workout and 160 minutes of steady state and 60 minutes of interval cardio and lots of food. If anyone is interested in joining me for any of the above mentioned festivities, well you just let me know. I'm going to go pack my bags and eat a popsicle or 5. That's all for this edition of I can't wait for her to shut up. oh and the question from the last week, the whole "check back to see if I can tell you what a carb is"...well, homegirl here has been on the road to Nashville and back and has yet to crack a book. I know carbs are sugar and your body processes them as such, and complex carbs digest slower than simple carbs. So. The answer is kind of. There just aren't enough hours in the day! just kidding. I just suck at studying. Maybe next week I'll have a better answer. but don't count on it. I make no promises here.

Saturday, October 19, 2013

Perspective, Pocahontas and Puzzles

Alliteration, ftw. 

What a week it has been. 
 
I am trying so, so, so hard to get it together and keep a positive attitude. I mean, I even posted a facebook status about it. It's serious. Ha. Serious is not my specialty sometimes. But when I said "things aren't always as bad as they seem, they're as bad as we let them be" I meant it. I made that up all on my own, for realz. I mean it's true. I can sit here and tell you guys that I've had a crappy, crappy week. I miss my brother, my dad is sick, I'm working extra hours, I'm tired, I'm behind on studying, I cracked my molar on a nature valley granola bar...ugh. But, all of the above for the most part can be easily remedied. Speaking of that nature valley fiasco. Let's talk about an ingredient not listed on the side of the package. CONCRETE. damn it. I don't think it's an unreasonable request to eat a granola bar and keep all my teeth, though apparently that's going to be a concern of mine for the rest of the foreseeable future. Also, I swallowed the peice of tooth that broke off and I am also concerned about that. There's still some slight inflammation. I'm trying to hold off on a dental visit because lets be clear, I would rather do push ups than go to the dentist. I neeeed my wisdom teeth out but then I wouldn't be as smart. I can't afford that kind of loss. Also. I have a small cavity I've been putting off getting filled. Oops. So far I've been a wonderful adult. Just kidding I think I'm still 14 in my mind. 
 
so. studying for the ACSM CPT cert is a bitch, to be blunt. I had NO FREAKIN IDEA the subject of physics was in any way involved. I mean it makes sense, somewhat, but I skipped physics in leau of chemistry in high school and sweet baby jesus. I suck at math and it takes me a bit for some things to kinda click with me. So. maybe I'll test in February or March, depending on if I ever get my shit together and start studying on a regular basis. I'm about 1/4 of the way in to the anatomy portion, I'm good with the bones but not muscles. or connective tissues. or joints. or anything really. I actually decided to switch that and start with nutrition so I could a)maybe get a handle on mine  and b)not feel completely overwhelmed. I have a bad habit of quitting when I'm intimidated or not good at something quickly. Like crossfit. Oh and college. I'm a mess. 
 
lack of consistency. I think that should be my indian name, but we all know if I was ever an indian my name would be girl who eats too much or girl who talks too much, and I think pale Pocohontis has a nice ring to it as well. I want to be able to run as long as she does barefoot through all those rocks and up that huge hill and still sing that "paint with all the colors of the wind song" as if I'm just standing there doing nothing. But I also don't want a boyfriend named John Smith. I mean if he stole your identity, good luck getting it back. Also if I remember correctly he almost gets beheaded by her dad and I have yet to meet someone I'm willing to get my head knocked off with by a rusty rock with for. I mean what did she think that was gonna do? like her dad was gonna kill her. She knew what she was doing all the time. manipulative. HA. This is how my mind works. If I don't start doing cardio on somewhat of a regular basis I'm gonna need someone to behead me with a rusty rock. well. maybe not that drastic. but maybe an "out of line" pinch. you know where I'm going with this. I'm supposed to do like 150 minutes of steady state and 50 of intervals maybe. I'm squinting when I type that because my memory is sketchy lately. I think I've maybe done 20 minutes this week. yeahhhhh. I'm making an ugly face while I type that too (is that even possible you ask? every day of my life. I'm sorry I'm on a roll) but really. I HAVE however, gotten alllllllllll the lifting done with no problemo. I've been sore as shit. I just like lifting weights more than cardio and I have yet to find a form of cardio I like. I liked running for a while but thats out, I don't get my heart rate up enough on a bike, I hate walking on a treadmill, that's boring, the stairmill can go straight to hell where it can from, ellipiticals are okayyyyy, I'm too scared to try a class at the rush alone and swimming is a pain in the ass and I hate the outdoors. this is what Darin has to work with. a mess. I hope if/when/in a galaxy far far away I ever become a trainer I get a client like me. I don't know what I would tell me honestly. Probably sorry about your luck, chuck. if you don't stop eating poptarts I'm going to hit you with a haymaker and break your jaw so you have to go on a liquid diet. then I would have no clients. Goodness. this is my life, folks. If I didn't laugh I would cry. and I prefer laughing. life is better when you're laughing. that's for damn sure.
 
I feel like I'm putting together a puzzle, and every time I get close to putting all the pieces together, there's an earthquake that registers like a 8.4 on the richter scale and everything goes to hell in a handbasket. but there's no reason to not try to put it together again because I don't know when the next earthquake is gonna happen. damn I'm getting good at metaphors. Really though, that's exactly how I feel. so. plans for today include being lazy, watching criminal minds and studying, a bicep/trciep workout, some cardio for the love of all that is good and holy, farmburger for dinner downtown then a haunted asheville trolly tour. I can't wait. 

That's all for this edition of my God this is still being written, check back next week to see if I can tell you what a carb is. Spoiler alert. Maybe. 

Friday, October 11, 2013

could this get anymore exciting?

well this has just been an exciting week, you guys.

I usually say ya'll. sometimes I like to change things up for funsies.

first blog post as a 24 year old! annnnnnnd...

after a couple of months of deliberation and hem hawwing around, I decided I'm getting my personal trainer certification from the ACSM. let me hit you with that again. homegirl here is gonna (maybe eventually kind of be) a personal trainer. what. what. what. is happening. I don't really know either. My reasoning is simple. I just want to help people. that's all I've ever wanted to do in life. I want to make people's lives better than they were, no matter how I do it, and that's all I want. I've changed a LOT in the last year and not just physically. I know it may sound silly, but this is what happened. I started looking through old pictures that, let's all take a minute and thank God, never made it to facebook. You can absolutely see how unhappy and miserable I am. It's all over my huge face and those pictures. While I'm not where I want to be, I'm a hell of a lot closer than I was and I WILL get there. I want to help other people get where they want to be and have fun doing it. This also will likely sound stupid but Madison County isn't really fitness friendly, there are very few resources for gyms/classes and of which, I don't know how many are very affordable. I'm honestly not looking to make my millions being a trainer obviously, I just want to use what I've learned to make someone else's life better. My eventual goal would be to function as a full time trainer (IF I like doing that, I'm keeping my day job for the next little bit) and have a boot camp/something of that sort/ class in madison county/marshall area that functions as a resource for people who don't have the means/time/gym access/etc to at least get moving a couple times a week. It's honestly astounding how much better I feel when I actually do workout and eat like I should. I'm less tired, and in turn I'm way less irritable and I can focus a little more. I'm more aware of what I'm putting in to my stomach and I just am a happier person because I just feel better. It wasn't that way to start with, but over time you grow and evolve. This may be the worst idea ever, but I'm cool with taking that chance.

and hopefully it will give me a little extra motivation to get things kickin' on a consistant basis on my own journey again. I'm gonna try to knock this whole ACSM thing out in about 2 months, but I'm also going to have to get it together and figure out how to juggle everything. work, my own workouts, studying, family, friends and life in general. I don't want to spend 300$ and fail this test. so I have to be serious. I'm also really worried about the amount of math invovled because we all know sometimes it's all I can do to count my own reps. In the next few weeks, if anyone wants their body fat measured (which will likely be no one) call me :) ha. I wouldn't call me. So. in addition to bitching about how hard losing weight is and how much I hate squats, now I'll be complaining about studying and how much I dont know.

and let's be clear. thursday morning I met Alyssa at the gym for leg day. Darin said in our update "first legit leg day in 2 weeks, DONT BE A HERO" ..... I was far from a hero but I'm not very far from a cripple. I'm not too far from just laying in my bed for a few weeks. haha.

Anyways, if anyone wants to be a lab rat in the next few weeks and let me practice whatever I happen to be learning on them, let me know. I'll repay you in friendship and grattitude as I am a poor white girl. If you're lucky and/or I hurt you, maybe I'll buy you a drink at starbucks. depending on the severity of said imminent injury. ha. confidence is obviously my speciality. really though. my books should be here today, so you'll likely find this white girl in her natural habitat. starbucks or atlanta bread. free wi-fi and good things are found at both locations.

well that's all for this suprise edition of "well I guess this blog wont be over anytime soon". check in next week to see if I'm back at my starting weight. spoiler alert; maybe.

haha seriously though. before anyone emails me and tells me to be nicer to myself, I know I'm great. and obviously you think so too, because you're still reading :)

I win.

Wednesday, October 2, 2013

100.

ya'll. this is biiiiiiiiiig. I have officially lost 100 pounds. in 15 months. I remember reading a blog on runsforcookies.com about how she lost 100 pounds and 100 things that were different for her when that happened. I promised myself that "if I ever lose 100 pounds, I'll write one too"...and well that time has come. Some of them will probably be repeats from my "55" post, but they likely are worth repeating. I started this blog over a year ago to help me process some of what I was going through and the changes I was making. Who knew it would be such a hit? ha. I think a few of you (Darin) have probably wanted to hit me, but that's not the point. So. without further ado, here are 100 things I've learned, that I've changed, wish I'd known, challenges I've overcome and just things I want to put in a list. I'm going backwards, because #1 will be the most important but the rest are just in order as they come to me.

100. I never understood when people talked about fast food making them feel bad. Now I do. When your body gets used to getting at least decent food for a week, then you throw some chicken mcnugs down the hatch, you'll notice a difference.

99. push ups are the worst exercise on the face of the planet, and no one should ever have to do another one if they don't want to.

98. water is the best thing to drink, and mountain dew is a close second.

97. some days you just don't feel like doing anything, and those are the days you do it anyways. But there are days that you just can't, and it's not the end of the world.

96. new music to listen to while you do your cardio makes the time pass a lot quicker.

95. sometimes I still don't know what some exercises are for. Like I didn't know the incline press was a chest exercise for about 8 months. some still baffle me.

94. gyms are the germiest places in the world. wash your hands when you leave. legit.

93. foam rollers are Satan's handiwork, straight up. If you've never tried one, go workout and make sure you're really sore the next day and then lay down on a pair of scissors and roll back and forth. it's the same thing.

92. working out isn't a punishment for what you've eaten and it shouldn't be treated as such. "i had a brownie today so i have to run 5 miles" isn't a healthy attitude. You can't negate everything you eat and it's okay to have a treat. one bad meal doesn't make you fat like one good meal doesn't make you skinny.

91.there's a difference between going to the gym and actually making good use of your time there, and I don't think I need to explain the difference.

90. get rid of your 'fat' clothes...I think it's a way of letting yourself off the hook. like "i might need them again"...well if you do what you're supposed to do, you won't ever need them again. I kept 1 pair of my largest size pants, mostly to remind myself where I never want to be again.

89. having a workout partner is the best especially if you start at the same place and have the same goals.

88. cereal is not a meal.

87. deciding at 6am (when you're a grumpy gus anyways) if you'll go to the gym or not that evening, isn't the best plan of attack.

86. it's okay to be happy where you are.

85. comparing yourself to someone who doesn't even look like you is stupid. I can't compare myself to girls who are 5'3" and want to weigh as little as them.

84. people want a quick and easy fix, and there isn't one. good luck trying to find it.

83. you have to decide that it's worth the sacrifices you'll make.

82. saying "i don't eat xyz" instead of "i can't eat xyz" actually works for me. People will always ask why you can't eat it, and then you end up explaining you're trying to lose weight.

81. no one at the gym gives a rats ass what you're doing. no one is staring. no one thinks you look stupid. no one is thinking about you.

80. eventually you WILL feel different. you won't be as tired and you'll just feel better overall. and that feeling is priceless.

79. you are respoinsble for your journey. if you barely scrape by and hit your goal(s) or if you smash them and make new ones, is up to you.

78. you have to step outside your comfort zone. that's where all the magic happens. and if you're anything like me, you'll throw up before your first workout with your new trainer and you'll be scared to death the entire time and likely look like a deer in the headlights. but it's okay, because it gets easier.

77. haters gonna hate, but I think everyone should try crossfit at least twice.

76. don't reward yourself for going to the gym/losing weight with food. It's really easy to do, but really stupid.

75. plain oatmeal is disgusting.

74. everyone has an opinion on how to lose weight. It's simple really. eat good food and get off your ass. and by good food I mean nutritious food. not chicken mcnugs and milkshakes.

73. flexing, no matter how small the muscles you have, never gets old. ever. I understand why people do it now. Because you work SO hard to build them, and it's part of the reward you get for busting your ass in the gym. I flex my biceps at least 10 times a day.

72. what worked for your coworkers uncle Pete may not work as well for you. You have to find what works for you, but you have to be smart about it too. If it sounds too good to be true, it probably is. If it sounds unhealthy, it probably is.

71. sometimes you have to take time off. when your brosef dies unexpectedly and you get bursitis in your hip, you physically can't go to the gym. and you won't gain every single pound you ever lost back in the span of 2 weeks or go from using 20s for bicep curls to the 2 1/2 pounders.

70. things that seem so hard now will seem incredibly easy in 6 months.

69. trying new things is scary but if I had never tried Zumba, I would never now how much fun it can be. plus it's cardio!

68. always have a plan. don't walk in to a gym without knowing at least what muscle group you want to hit, and don't walk in to a cafeteria or restaurant without knowing at least what you're going to try and eat.

67. embarassingly enough my max speed on a treadmill use to be less than 3mph. not anymore though!

66. The Rush is the most ADD inducing gym I've ever been in, but it's one of my favorite gyms I've ever been in.

65. only put in half the work if you want half the results. seriously. there were a couple weeks I saw Darin 4 times a week (2 with Jennifer, 2 alone) PLUS boot camp, PLUS some cardio on Sunday and in a span of 3 weeks lost maybe 4 pounds because I was eating like garbage.

64.If you're reading this and just starting out, take some damn pictures. I know you don't want to, and I know it sucks to see yourself like you are at the moment. But if you put in the work and do what you're supposed to, this will be the last time you see yourself like this.

63. people on instagram are morons. #teamnodaysoff should be #teamimanidiot. you have to rest.

62. sometimes an iced coffee from dunkin' donuts is worth 200 calories.

61. If you can't put not text/facebook/instagram and focus on what you're doing at the gym, get a cheap ipod and lock your phone in your car. instagram can wait an hour until you're done.

60. protein shakes don't taste all that bad once you get used to them.

59. protein shakes smell TERRIBLE if you leave them in your gym bag for more than a few hours. seriously. don't try this at home. or you'll throw up. I've thrown away shaker cups instead of washing them because there is no stank like old protein shake stank.

58. sometimes I lip synch on the treadmill and look like a moron. but I'm having fun, which is less than I could say for the girl next to me who usually looks like she's ready to cry.

57. being sore is the pits.

56. Zumba is really, really fun. classes called "boot camp" with instructors named "Janice", are not.

55. never say never. I remember vividly explaining to Darin he wouldn't catch my dead, lifeless, dehydrated body at boot camp. Where did I spend most Saturday's from about September-December? boot camp. I still believe that if it would have been at 10:30, there would have been a lot more people attend.

54. pop tarts have real fruit in them. but unfortunately that still doesn't mean they're a nutrtionally sound choice.

53. It's okay to be proud of what you've accomplished. really.

52. RERACK YOUR DAMN WEIGHTS.

51. hiring a personal trainer was hands down one of the very best decisions I've made in my 23 years of life.

50. cutting the sleeves off old shirts is one of my favorite ways to make new gym attire.

49. I asked for cellucor c4 in pineapple flavor and a tub of peanut butter cookie protein for my birthday.

48. I don't see it as (that much of) a chore/inconvience to go the gym at 5am anymore.

47. I used to be afraid to sit down in lawn chairs for fear I would break them because I exceeded the weight limit. it happened twice and I will never forget it. not anymore though, and never again.

46. never in my entire life did I ever think I could run an entire mile without stopping...but there have been days I've ran a 5k on a treadmill after my workout. to say I've changed would be the understatement of the decade.

45. I have a face now, and it looks a lot different than it used to and that amazes me.

44. sometimes you have to interrupt your shoulder and bicep workout to play basketball for the first time in 10 years.

43. write out new goals every month. I remember my consult with Darin, and he asked me what my goals were and I remember shrugging my shoulders (little did he know that would be my answer for EVERYTHING he asked the next 10 months). I didn't want to do much, just lose weight. now I have 100 different things I want to do. but short term goals at least give me motivation to get to the gym.

42. buying new clothes and feeling okay good in them, is a great feeling. especially when jeans are 10 sizes smaller and shirts are 4 sizes smaller.

41. I like ellipiticals now. and the stairmaster is my new nemesis. we can all agree that perpetually walking up the stairs is what hell is like.

40. I'm going to invent an apparatus that will help you wash your hair post shoulder/arm workouts. it's a necessity.

39. it makes me really uncomfortable when people call me an inspiration. I think that's weird.

38. everyone has the same 24 hours in a day. I didn't get an extra hour a day to lose weight. I just had to rearrange my schedule and decide which was more important, laying on the couch and watching tv after work or going to the gym.

37. you don't have to eat everything on your plate.

36. there's a major difference in mental limiations and physical limitations. My physical limitations include the ridiculous amount of metal in my body (just call me iron woman). anything else is an excuse...in my humble opinion.

35. It makes me really happy when, on the rare occasion, someone at the gym asks me to show them how to do something.

34. there are days an 8pm bedtime is necessary.

33. my feet lost almost 3 shoe sizes. who knew that could even happen?

32. post workout poptarts are the bomb.

31. you have to be honest with yourself about everything. it doesn't hurt anyone else when you skip a set or cheat the last few reps. YOU are the one who suffers.

30. gastric bypass may work for some people, but working in healthcare I've seen too many cases where it doesn't. my theory is that you don't learn anything or anything sustainable. Yeah, eating good food and exercising take a bit longer to see results, but you LEARN to make better choices that you can live with forever.

29. kid's yogurt cups have ENTIRELY too much sugar.

28. I get colder more often now.

27. having your personal trainer certification doesn't make you a god among men, or give you the right to tell me what I'm doing is wrong especially when I see you chain smoking winstons outside the gym drinking your protein shake. #healthylyfe

26. I believe I've lost approximatley 1 million hairbows during this process.

25. people will doubt you. I, no doubt, tried at least 10 times to lose weight on my own. When I hired Darin, I got a few skeptics and unwanted opinions about "wasting my money" and rude comments of that caliber. 50 pounds later, they shut up. 100 pounds later, that's my middle finger to all those people.

24. impossible is not a synonym for difficult.

23. work your way up to being able to hold a 1 minute plank, don't do one (or any kind of ab exercise for that matter) for 5 months and then try the same 1 minute plank. it's no bueno. I work on my spanish while I plank sometimes. I need new ways to say bad things.

22. sometimes you just have to suck it up and eat your broccoli. or feed it to your dog.

21. I never thought tracking my food on myfitnesspal would be as important as it was. I actually really like seeing how close I can get to my target macros, and I like the charts you can make. ha. I'm special sometimes.

20. I never thought I would use words like 'macros' and feel like it's normal and everyone should know what they are/track them too.

19. I'm too stubborn for my own good.

18. there are no good choices to be made in a drive through. except krispy kreme. just kidding. that's the best worst.

17. there are still days my eyes are bigger than my stomach, and I get about halfway through what I have on my plate and think...when did I start training to become a sumo wrestler?

16. yelling "fuck" when you drop a plate weight on your finger will get you some stares in the gym.

15. I love to get on youtube and watch instructional exercise videos. people are SO stupid and Scott Herman is my favorite to make fun of. typically because he never has on a shirt and his accent is ridiculous. I laugh every time.

14. it's always more fun to workout with a group of friends. there were a few Saturday's of boot camp that rank in my top 10 most fun days ever list.

13. if I can do this, anyone can.

12. sometimes I park myself on an elliptical and watch all the massive fails happening at the rush, and it makes my cardio time go a lot faster.

11. the more sugar you eat, the more sugar you want.

10. the scale can make you crazy if you let it. it's a number, and even though I'm still terrible at taking my own advice, it shouldn't determine how you feel the rest of the day...or anything else for that matter. What you eat, if/how hard/you workout...anything. it's a number. the end. how you feel is way more important.

9. I don't see 100 pounds worth of difference in the picture I can't upload to this stupid blog. But I also look at myself with a different pair of eyes, and I see myself every. single. day. and I still have a "is this real life?" feeling about it.

8. not everyone will accept your changes. People are pushers. Cookie pushers, pizza pushers, fried chicken pushers. I think it's because they feel not-as-bad about eating their junk food when you do too.The words are "no thank you", and you have to mean them. Once you start consistently saying no, people finally get the picture.

7. no one can do this for you.

6. I always heard people talking about what a stress reliever/fun time/etc working out was for them, and now I feel the same way. you just have to find something you enjoy.

5. going to the gym/eating healthy isn't my entire life though that's what it feels like sometimes, it's part of my life. a big part at the moment but still.

4. bosu balls are still retarded. no matter what you're doing, you look like a retard and it's hard to stand on them no matter which way they're turned.

3. one. day. at. a. time.

2. this blog (and my faithful readers) have helped me more than I could ever put in to words. I mean, 100 pounds and 15 months later, I'm still writing and you're still reading.

1. You can do absolutely anything you want to, as long as you're willing to work for it.

there you have it. 100 pounds and 100 things. I know the above is probably filled with a ton of errors and bad grammar and stupid stuff ya'll didn't want to know. oh well, this is my blog and I do what I want. I'm still still limited to upperbody and some light cardio for a few more days per my orthopedist, but I'm cool with that. The rest has been nice, actually. After my birthday I plan to get fully back on track and make shit happen. I have more weight to lose and things to accomplish. So, until next week mi amigos. told you I've been working on my espanol.