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.
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July 8th, 2008 at 4:22 pm
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!
July 8th, 2008 at 4:49 pm
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!
July 11th, 2008 at 9:38 pm
So how’d it go?
July 12th, 2008 at 5:45 pm
I finally broke down and blogged about it here. Bleah.