I can't even explain how disgruntled I am. Between the work, the food, and now a pinched cervical nerve, I am so unhappy at times with myself. I feel as though in the past, I was completely blissful of body issues and health concerns. Now that I'm fully aware of ALL of that, I find myself becoming intermittently irritated, disappointed, and just ( Read more... )

On Friday, I decided to get on the treadmill again. I had completely destroyed my office, so shuffled around things to get the treadmill locked and loaded. After unsuccessfully finding anything on Verizon OnDemand that piqued my interest, I decided to watch Property Brothers and see where the treadmill took me ( Read more... )

I am that girl. I am that girl who's wearing the too-big t-shirt. I'm that girl who's heavier than the majority of the class. I'm that girl who is ten years older and 100 pounds heavier than you, but ironically, in better shape than you. (Seriously, you call that an upper cut?) I am that girl whose face is squinched up. I'm wearing the new ( Read more... )

I finally did it. I went back and did the spin class, though this was called RPM and is a new release of Les Mills. In any case, I got through it. My thighs were burning. Save the spin class I randomly did in Florida, I hadn't been on a bike in about six weeks. I had weird "floaty knee" syndrome, but I'm not sure if it was from exercising or ( Read more... )

So it's Monday evening. Nothing has sufficiently happened, which I almost predicted. I had written this long post yesterday, and then the computer shut down, losing everything. In short, I woke up Sunday morning with my pecs and abs hurting to the extent I wasn't going anywhere. We drove to the farmer's market instead of walking, buying our ( Read more... )