5k

I walked a 5k today. I am pretty proud of myself. It wasn't just walking 3 miles that makes me feel good. It's the fact that I didn't avoid trying to do it just because I thought I would have a hard time walking it.

Longest 30 minutes of my life

Have you ever kickboxed? It is not easy.  I went to a class previously and thought the guy teaching the class kicked my butt. I walked in today and met Railyn. Railyn is in shape. Railyn kicked my a** for 30 minutes straight. I started feeling it about 2 hours after class. Now it feels like my arms are going to fall off, my back and shoulders burn and my legs are like jello.

Weekend Warrior!

I am a weekend warrior. Not the type of warrior that hits the park to run or goes to play tennis or any activity of the good for you variety. Although, I don't mean the stinking drunk party girl either. I wage war on my kitchen. More specifically the pantry, the fridge and the freezer.  I usually do great in the battle but in the end.... I'm the one who loses the war.

Silly me

I actually thought it was just my arms that hurt to move. I have since discovered that its my whole body.

It hurts...

to move my arms.

Unhappy Hour

No nachos? No cheese dip? No soft pretzel with queso? Doesn't make me happy at all.

I'll just have a salad...

So today is Day 2 of the bet. I've had more salad, and not the good kind with full fat ranch dressing, cheese and croutons, in the past 2 days than I have in the past 2 months. Now that's not a bad thing but salad is soooo boring to me. It's a side dish. Not a full meal. But alas when you go to Hooters, salad is really the only choice. Unless you actually do want to eat 900 calories for lunch. On the upside, I'm not completely starving.