In Which It Is Everlastingly Too Late for Last-Minute Repentance

I have my final weigh-in and body-fat measurement with my fitness guy tomorrow. I’m nervous, because I haven’t seen him in a week and a half and . . . I haven’t exactly been following my eating plan. I definitely haven’t gotten down to my goal of 13% body fat; the most I can hope for is that I haven’t gained any fat since the last time I saw him. Wish me luck.

In other, related news, I’ve been exercising a hell of a lot lately, and I’ve actually had fun! Who would have thought that running on a treadmill could be enjoyable?

Unaccountably, I hurt all over.


4 Responses to “In Which It Is Everlastingly Too Late for Last-Minute Repentance”

  • MoHoHawaiiNo Gravatar Says:

    It took me about one year after I started exercising before I enjoyed it. I’ve been doing it about 5 years now, and at this point it feels weird when I don’t exercise. Keep at it!

  • SeanNo Gravatar ( ) Says:

    I’ve been exercising for years, but I think I have to blame/thank my fitness consultant for forcing me to do it enough for it to actually have an effect. I have very little self-discipline when I have no one to hold me accountable. I’m afraid of what’s going to happen after my sessions with my consultant end tomorrow… but thanks for the encouragement!

  • CraigNo Gravatar ( ) Says:

    So how’d it go?

  • SeanNo Gravatar ( ) Says:

    I finally broke down and blogged about it here. Bleah.

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