I hopped onto the scale today. (okay, I didn't hop. I shuffled and groaned. Boot Camp yesterday left me seriously sore!) It has not moved. Not one single pound. Impossible. It cannot be accurate. I can SEE the difference.
Again I go back to the debate of perhaps I'm replacing fat with muscle and though I'm actually dropping weight the scale doesn't reflect it because the weight is still there but not in fat.
I decided to ditch the scale and go back to the tape measure.
45" 36" 45"
I'm sure I've told you all my goal of being as close to Mae West as I can?
I'm 4'11" and she was 5'1" so we aren't far off.
Her measurements were 36-26-36
Not sure our busts will ever match, but we can get semi close (even Dolly Parton's measurements are 40-20-36 and she's just 5" tall!)
one of my favorite quotes was uttered by Mae "Cultivate your curves - they may be dangerous but they won't be avoided."
I don't have a specific measurement related goal. I've never said "I want t be a size_____" I have a weight loss goal. I want to take off 100 pounds. As I've said before for my height I should be abut 100 pounds.
I'm thinking now though that since the damn scale isn't moving and I know I'm taking off fat weight I need to shift my goal from pounds to inches.
So combining Dolly and Mae my measurement goal as of right now is going to be 40 25 36.
Along with that I want to keep building muscle and keep working with the heavy weights. I not only want to be slim (curvy) but I want to be in awesome shape and strong.
I'll measure once a week and post the progress.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Kettlebell & Tire
We all remember my last round with the 45 pound Kettlebell & the tire right? I couldn't finish.
I was bound and determined to conquer that damn bell and tire.
Today was not my day.
I will not give up. I will keep trying till I get it.
I was bound and determined to conquer that damn bell and tire.
Today was not my day.
I will not give up. I will keep trying till I get it.
Friday, January 28, 2011
Kids...
Today I woke up with a goal of going to the gym and doing 500 stairs on the stair climber machine thingy.
I had my bag packed and ready but wait...where is the lock for the locker door?!
Turns out that big son (who is 7) decided that I must have been kidding around after I told him 10 times
"DO NOT TOUCH MY GYM LOCK"
and he took it to play with and now can't find it.
Completely deflated my pumped up, bad ass pep talk that I'd been giving myself all morning long.
Now I'd have to come back home and find the lock and then get redressed and go back out again.
I KNEW the lazy bitch would have a field day with that.
I got home and didn't even look for the lock. I changed my sneakers and decided not to let the day be a waste. I was going to do stuff here at home.
Since I know it's my legs I need to work most of all, I decided to do as many step ups onto a chair as I could do.
I started out with squats and I was counting and then I started singing along to the song and completely lost count. I let my body tell me when we were done with squats. (31 was the total number)
Same thing happened with the step ups.I started counting and then got singing along and lost count (I suffer from severe ADD and have the attention span of a gnat) and so I just got to stepping and let my body tell me when enough was enough.
That chair is 18" inches from floor to seat and my little legs are only 26" long. I'm thinking I'm working just a touch harder that someone who is not as short as I am to get up on that chair!
I measure the tire at Boot Camp yesterday. It's ALSO 18 inches high so that makes me happy.
The phone rang half way through which is why the video is in two parts.
When I got back to it I had a goal of 50 (25 on each leg) and once again stopped counting and let my body do it's thing.
I'm quite certain if I'd been counting I would have cut it off at 50 even regardless if I had the energy to do more. Because I wasn't counting but rather listening to my legs and my body I did 56!!
That means I stepped on and off that chair 111 times today!!! Not too shabby for a home spur of the moment workout!
Go figure. Who knew I'd learn something new today!!
I had my bag packed and ready but wait...where is the lock for the locker door?!
Turns out that big son (who is 7) decided that I must have been kidding around after I told him 10 times
"DO NOT TOUCH MY GYM LOCK"
and he took it to play with and now can't find it.
Completely deflated my pumped up, bad ass pep talk that I'd been giving myself all morning long.
Now I'd have to come back home and find the lock and then get redressed and go back out again.
I KNEW the lazy bitch would have a field day with that.
I got home and didn't even look for the lock. I changed my sneakers and decided not to let the day be a waste. I was going to do stuff here at home.
Since I know it's my legs I need to work most of all, I decided to do as many step ups onto a chair as I could do.
I started out with squats and I was counting and then I started singing along to the song and completely lost count. I let my body tell me when we were done with squats. (31 was the total number)
Same thing happened with the step ups.I started counting and then got singing along and lost count (I suffer from severe ADD and have the attention span of a gnat) and so I just got to stepping and let my body tell me when enough was enough.
That chair is 18" inches from floor to seat and my little legs are only 26" long. I'm thinking I'm working just a touch harder that someone who is not as short as I am to get up on that chair!
I measure the tire at Boot Camp yesterday. It's ALSO 18 inches high so that makes me happy.
The phone rang half way through which is why the video is in two parts.
When I got back to it I had a goal of 50 (25 on each leg) and once again stopped counting and let my body do it's thing.
I'm quite certain if I'd been counting I would have cut it off at 50 even regardless if I had the energy to do more. Because I wasn't counting but rather listening to my legs and my body I did 56!!
That means I stepped on and off that chair 111 times today!!! Not too shabby for a home spur of the moment workout!
Go figure. Who knew I'd learn something new today!!
Thursday, January 27, 2011
MS Climb to the Top
On February 27th, 2011 I'm going to be climbing 66 stories (1215 steps!) to the top of the Rockefeller Center to raise funds and awareness for MS.
It is my goal to raise $2,000 for the National MS Society.
Why We Want a World Free of MS
Having multiple sclerosis means that you may suddenly have blurry vision. Or that your memory will fail you for no apparent reason. Or that you may not always be able to walk, or climb stairs. The symptoms of MS are different for everyone - the only certainty is that it will affect yet another person every hour of every day.
Why I Climb
I've registered for Climb to the Top because I want to do something for the people who have been diagnosed - and because I want to do everything to prevent more people from learning what it means to live with this disease. Today, there is no cure for multiple sclerosis, and with diagnosis occurring most frequently between the ages of 20 and 50, many individuals face a lifetime filled with unpredictability.
Why You Should Sponsor Me
We know that MS doesn’t slow down when the economy does. People with MS and their families will continue to turn to the National MS Society perhaps now more than ever before and we must do everything we can to prepare to help each one of them address the challenges that they face. The National MS Society will use funds collected from Climb to the Top to not only support research for a cure tomorrow, but also to provide programs which address the needs of people living with MS today.
I'm training hard for this event and I'm confident that I'll finish and won't be the last one to the top!
To donate go here and look for Diana Whittles.
Thanks so much guys!
It is my goal to raise $2,000 for the National MS Society.
Why We Want a World Free of MS
Having multiple sclerosis means that you may suddenly have blurry vision. Or that your memory will fail you for no apparent reason. Or that you may not always be able to walk, or climb stairs. The symptoms of MS are different for everyone - the only certainty is that it will affect yet another person every hour of every day.
Why I Climb
I've registered for Climb to the Top because I want to do something for the people who have been diagnosed - and because I want to do everything to prevent more people from learning what it means to live with this disease. Today, there is no cure for multiple sclerosis, and with diagnosis occurring most frequently between the ages of 20 and 50, many individuals face a lifetime filled with unpredictability.
Why You Should Sponsor Me
We know that MS doesn’t slow down when the economy does. People with MS and their families will continue to turn to the National MS Society perhaps now more than ever before and we must do everything we can to prepare to help each one of them address the challenges that they face. The National MS Society will use funds collected from Climb to the Top to not only support research for a cure tomorrow, but also to provide programs which address the needs of people living with MS today.
I'm training hard for this event and I'm confident that I'll finish and won't be the last one to the top!
To donate go here and look for Diana Whittles.
Thanks so much guys!
EXERCISE
I have 30 something days till the Rockefeller Climb and the closer it gets the more determined and excited I am for it.
That in itself floors me. That I'm excited to do any form of exercise is still such a foreign concept to my body and my brain and yet there it is. I'm excited and fired up t get int the proper shape to get to the top without making t big a fool of myself.
To that end, any day between now and February 27th that I can't get to Boot Camp or the gym I'm going to be pissed off.
Today for example. Kids have on school, David has called off Boot Camp and I can't take the kids to the gym.
Looks like I'm going to have to work out here at home with the kids around.
Maybe I'll take some video today.
That in itself floors me. That I'm excited to do any form of exercise is still such a foreign concept to my body and my brain and yet there it is. I'm excited and fired up t get int the proper shape to get to the top without making t big a fool of myself.
To that end, any day between now and February 27th that I can't get to Boot Camp or the gym I'm going to be pissed off.
Today for example. Kids have on school, David has called off Boot Camp and I can't take the kids to the gym.
Looks like I'm going to have to work out here at home with the kids around.
Maybe I'll take some video today.
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