I was expecting the worst this morning when I stepped on the scale in the locker room of the community center. (Apparently my home scale felt the need to encourage me not to weigh in more than once a month and broke.) Luckily, I had used the locker room scale last month to compare it to what my bathroom scale said and they were the same. I honestly thought I would be up a couple pounds because of my crazy month of June and was ready to accept it. So you can imagine my surprise when it said I was only up 0.5 pounds! How fantastic! While eating what I wanted for almost a month, I had only gone up half a pound...and that could be water weight, really. So I've maintained. Hurrah.
But, I knew I felt different, so then I got out the measuring tape. (Back at home...not in the locker room. Embarrassing!) And the proof was shown in my middle. The part of my body I am struggling the most with when it comes to 'self love'. We all have those places on ourselves; thighs, arms, etc. Mine is my middle. It didn't feel as great as it did last month and my suspicions were correct. I have gain 1.5" there and 1" in my hips. Everywhere else remained the same, though I did lose 0.25" in my thighs.
So there you have it. In a month where I have eaten what I wanted, but not exercised as I should, I lost muscle mass it seems. Blerg.
This morning I struggled to get out of bed and made it to aquatics. I was glad I did because it felt good to be moving after a rather inactive weekend and the instructor incorporated a lot of strength training today. Tomorrow I plan to make it back up to Red Rocks for my dance with the stairs, ramp, and bleachers.
On another note, I have really enjoyed cooking again this week and can't help but compliment myself on my creations because they are so darn good. And Joe agrees. I stayed away from cheese all week and have started to not think about it. Actually, Joe and I went to the nearby Farmer's Market yesterday (which was awesome and I bought lots of great things for the week) and they had a number of food vendors there as well. We decided to have lunch and I went to this booth that served...well, I don't remember the name of the item. But it was Mexican and a corn fritter with a filling served with cabbage and salsa and guacamole. So delicious. So anyway, I went to that booth because it looked interesting and all but one item had cheese included. Reading the menu, I actually started to think the word 'BAD' every time I saw the word cheese. So I really think I am starting to associate cheese with bad feelings (mucus <---That's for you, Ellie), which is awesome. The longer I practice not eating it, the easier and more of a habit it will be to find cheese-less items. I ended up getting the black bean and sweet corn filing for my corn fritter thingy and it was fantastic. I think I may have it again next Sunday!
Excellent Beth. You obviously didn't allow yourself to go totally crazy in the past month despite all of the distractions. I am proud of you. Keep up the good work. Love you!
ReplyDeleteAgain, thank you. -ellie
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