Friday, June 29, 2012
Six am comes way too early in the morning for my liking. Seriously. I think I'd like it to come after ten. Or maybe even three pm. It would make it a lot easier to hit the gym.
Instead, I propped my groggy eyes open and made my way to the gym where I lifted weights like I had the strength of Atlas! Okay, maybe I wasn't that strong, but I did add 10 pounds to each of the machines so I know I'm stronger than I was last week. Oh. Except the shoulder press. I didn't add weight there. I am weak when it comes to my shoulders. Guess I'm really not like Atlas....oh well.
Fire Man is still winning the bet as far as I can tell. I really haven't lost that much weight, but I can tell that my clothes are fitting more loosely. Although, he hasn't been sending his gloat-filled text messages this week so maybe he had a bad one!
As for Yoda, I meet with him tomorrow morning and I'm hoping that things really are okay with us. I haven't seen him much this week - our schedules haven't matched up very well. But I know we'll be okay. He's been with me this entire journey and he won't let me finish it on my own. As long as I'm trying, he will be helping me. Things will be okay and get back to normal.
Until then, one day at a time I'll be tackling the gym and eating better!