I just lowered myself into my desk chair and it wasn’t a pleasant site or feeling… My thighs screamed the entire way down. I am sure that’s not healthy; I don’t care what Sammy the Trainer says. “No pain, no gain.”
It’s a crock of do-do balls. When I lift my arms they hurt. Seriously, how am I supposed to wave? When I try to sit or squat my thighs react as if I was hit by a truck. Do I really wanna look like an old arthritic lady trying to get into a chair? Even my shoulders are unhappy.
Then, to top it all off, I’m sitting here drinking coffee without my raw sugar ‘cause I think I saw that sugar has carbs! What the freak is the world coming to? I don’t mind counting calories as well as tracking my fat and protein intake, but a girl has gotta draw the line somewhere.
Okay, *deep breath,* I got that out of my system.
I don’t have any stat updates for you right now… I’ll probably do them on Thursday or Friday. My last session for the week is tomorrow. (Ugh!)
Wouldn’t it be nice if I could just fast forward to six months from now and see how I will look or find out how many inches are gone? When I look in the mirror now I don’t see any differences. (You remember I’m impatient, right?) Then I will know that it’s all worth.
You know what I’m most worried about though?
Two things: That nothing will change and that I won’t be able to withstand the additional pain.
What if the meds prevent weight loss or I can’t keep up the workout? Those are thoughts that linger in the back of my head.
In the meantime, I’ll just continue to give Sammy a hard time. It’s only fair since he gives me a hard time.
Did you workout today? Are you counting calories? Well, whatever you’re trying to do to improve your health or meet a goal we’ll have to encourage each other. Leave a comment and let me know what you’re up to. Or just leave a vent! Sometimes complaining can be fun… ‘cause, you know what, you’ll be right back sweating it out again soon. ;-)