Everyone says they want it, but most run away when presented with it. This would include me. When I got into real estate that’s what everyone talked about. Accountability. How do hold yourself accountable? How do you guarantee you’ll follow through with what you intend to do? Intentions are great, but it’s actions and follow… Continue reading Part Three: Accountability
It’s been a crazy few weeks. We celebrated Monkey turning 9, started 4th grade, and did our end of the summer purge. I don’t have a lot of clothes. After I gained 48 pounds in a year, almost nothing fit. I’ve slowly gotten some clothes that fit, but mainly they are Yoga pants, stretchy capris,… Continue reading My biggest failure.
One word: Cake. So much cake.. Three cakes and 50 cupcakes within the week. One more cake to go. My children are six years apart, but their birthdays are exactly one week apart. Do you know what happens when you have two birthdays and a birthday party within a week? Four letters… CAKE. I will… Continue reading When the fat kid sees cake.
This weekend was insane! I spent Saturday helping my aunt move in the morning. Going to a meeting in the afternoon and then going back to finish helping my aunt. I was whipped by the end of the night. Sunday a different aunt was awesome and came to help me paint two bedroom. Yes I… Continue reading Movers shakers and the big fifteen.
Two words: Pound Class. That has to be one of the most fun things I have ever done. For 45 minutes you bang the crap out of the floor with drumsticks. Okay, so it’s much more than that, but who knew doing that many squats and lunges could actually be fun? Even the ab workout… Continue reading Beating the crap out of things
I did it. I went to a public group excercise class! I can not express how nervous I was. I swore they would judge and laugh and snicker under their breath. How incredibly wrong I was. I went to Zumba at my local YMCA, and they were so welcoming! There were bodies of all shapes… Continue reading Facing my fear.
I have reached that point. Rock fricking bottom. I always seem to have an excuse for why I can’t follow through. “not enough time in the day” “oh i couldn’t work out because…” “I know I am trying to eat better but I’ve had a shitty day so it’s okay to eat this junk food.”… Continue reading Excuses