My sister left for the Biggest Loser's Utah ranch/resort today. She wanted to lose ten pounds before she left--which she said she did. She wants to lose a minimum of twenty pounds the month she is there (just her and her weight loss plan--no kids, husband, etc.). She hopes to lose another ten before school starts. In total, she would like to realistically lose 75 pounds.
To show camaraderie with her, I have been eating better (and logging my food) and exercising. For every ten pounds she loses, I hope to lose one (or two). So in the past three weeks, I have gained 1.5 pounds (up three pounds from my lowest weigh-in). I think our cheap, 10-year-old scale is askew, so I have moved it to a thousand different locations in our bathroom--same results. So I asked my daughter to weigh her tiny self. According to the scale, she's gained five pounds in a week (not possible). My husband shouted out the "muscle weighs more than fat" crap to me--I shot him a dirty look.
I changed the battery in the scale; I gained one pound (vs. two) for the week. My daughter's weight seemed more in line from previous weeks. My husband then shouted, "What is this? Change the battery until you get the weight you like?" I off to buy new batteries--ha! ha!
My tombstone will read: "the most average person in the world." Since I represent the average, I find humor anything and everyone . . . including myself.
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Sunday, June 17, 2012
Saturday, June 9, 2012
A New Low
Since October, I have put on ten pounds. Fortunately, I have a thinner frame; however, I'm more disgusted at how out of shape I am--of which the weight is only a symptom. I'm trying to recommit (AGAIN!) to a regular exercise routine. Yesterday, I went for a walk (with a few running minutes) on a three mile loop. I, for the first time in my life, could feel my belly bobbing up and down. Eeeewww!
My sister (who will be going to the Biggest Loser Ranch in a week) is trying to make some serious lifestyle changes (she reports wanting to lose 75 lbs.). Perhaps I can show my support for her by eating better and exercising more--we both win. Having the same genetic make-up, I cannot let this current weight gain become a trend. Let's hope my last three mile loop before the end of summer is jelly-belly free!
My sister (who will be going to the Biggest Loser Ranch in a week) is trying to make some serious lifestyle changes (she reports wanting to lose 75 lbs.). Perhaps I can show my support for her by eating better and exercising more--we both win. Having the same genetic make-up, I cannot let this current weight gain become a trend. Let's hope my last three mile loop before the end of summer is jelly-belly free!
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