The deadly dull story of the life that I live as a stay at home mother of 2 (Ian & Evan) and wife of a pastor (Matt)
Saturday, May 30, 2009
Road Trip
Friday, May 29, 2009
Yes I Really Do Clean At 10 pm
I clean at night for the kids. Yeah let's not go into the concept that I did this before I had kids but since we're dealing with now... I clean at night for the kids. I can't get into the bathroom by myself without having a child trailing after me. And heaven forbid if I run the bath! They want in. The only way to get a bath all to myself is run the kids out and lock myself into the bathroom. Well add to the fact that I have a bathroom vent that's from the 50's and works exceptionally well. (it sounds like a dying robot banging against a tin roof) It was so bad that we disconnected it an just leave the bathroom door open if you don't mind the lack of privacy. But I don't want my kids breathing in the bathroom cleaning chemicals that make be cough and choke and wheeze. I'm 3 times their size and heavens only knows what it's doing to me... remember we want better for our kids. So I clean with the door open to vent and the window when it's not 40 below.
I also have found that the easiest way to clean the bathroom (especially the tub) is inside the tub. That way you can get all of the nooks and crannies without creating cricks and crevasses in yourself. And since I've ruined too many decent shirts, shorts and comfy pants (remember I'm a plus size munchkin. It's not easy finding clothes that fit my girth and height) by getting bleach stains on them from leaning over the tub or splashing myself. My solution? Clean in your birthday suit. Then wash thought when finished. Ta-Da no more bleach spots on my clothing. (you know you're jealous you hadn't thought of it first) And no parent wants to add to their poor kids future therapy bills by having the traumatized by seeing their parent in such a state of dishabille.
So I've found that it's easier to clean (at least the bathroom) after they've gone to bed for the night.
A Little Miffed!
Day 8 Weigh In
Height: 62" 62" I haven't changed height since the 3rd grade
Weight: 210 lbs 204.5 lbs -5.5 lbs
Neck: 15.75" 16" +.25 Matt and I differently. He did it my way this time.
Shoulders: 46.25" 44.5" -2.25" Yea
Chest-Upper: 43.5" 42" -1.5"
Chest-Lower: 46.5" 45.25" -1.25"
Waist-at Navel: 48.25" 48" -.25"
Waist-at Largest: 51.5" 50" -1.5"
Hips-at Largest: 50.5" 48.25" -2.25"
Upper Arm- L: 15.5" 14.5" -1"
Upper Arm- R: 15.5" 14.75 -.75"
Upper Leg- L: 26.5" 22.5" -4"
Upper Leg- R: 27.75" 22.75" -5"
Lower Leg-L: 15.5" 15.75" +.25" Maybe extra muscle?
Lower Leg-R: 16.25" 16.50" +25"
Ankle- L: 8.5" 9.5" +1" Measuring problems I think
Ankle- R: 8.5" 9.5" +1"
BodyFat %: 42.6% 37.2% -5.4% YEA!!!
Thursday, May 28, 2009
7 Days - 22 Days Left
I don't think this post is going to be witty. Sorry guys. Some days I just don't got it.
Here is a picture of the deadlift platform in our gym. My workout partner painted it with the design that I came up with for our logo. (yes I know it's a home gym) Matt's thinking of getting T-shirts made up. I have no idea what I'm gonna do with that many Rev's Gym t-shirts but hey.
So here I am drinking another shake. This was is vanilla that I flavored with one small spoonful of instant coffee and a small spoonful of cocoa powder. Then since it was my late after noon shake and I didn't get a chance to drink it all before dinner I stashed it in the freezer. But I didn't get to it in time it froze semi-solid. But I left it out while I put the kids to bed. Now it's that milkshake consistancy YUM!
Finally found the 2nd blender lid. Not that you guys even knew it was missing but it was. Both Matt and I tore the house apart looking for it. I was absolutely sure that the boys had taken off with it and made it into a frisbee. I had even gone so far as to call the company and see how much a replacement was. $2.99 +shipping. But apparently it was hiding under some of the dishes in the sink. Since we haven't had the sheer volume of dishes lately, they've been taking some time to get done. Especially since it's mostly kids plates and sippy cups. Both Matt and I looked in the sink. It wasn't there I was positive of this... and yet there it was under the very last plate. WHOOPS! That's what you get for blaming the kids for something they didn't do!
So only one day left until weigh-ins. I've done this diet now for 7 days and feel pretty good. I've been plagued with headaches but as anyone who knows me will be able to tell you. That's nothing new. So I can't really blame those on the diet. Much as I'd like to be able to.
So all of the sordid little details are arriving tomorrow. Sorry it'll be another boring post tomorrow too. But it's one that people have told me they're really looking forward to. I think that if they see results in me, they're going to try it too. But hey it's so far been an easy diet. So I can't complain too much. Expensive but easy.
Monday, May 25, 2009
Dishes Are So Much Easier Now
Some people have mentioned. "I don't think I could do this diet" This is the easiest diet in the world. Because there's no thinking. I don't count calories. I don't have to figure anything out. I just drink the shakes and eat 1 meal. That's it. My 1 meal can't have any carbs. Last night we had hamburgers. And as I pointed out to Matt hamburgers without bread is called Meatloaf in most parts of the USA. The night before was chicken and salad. I haven't felt deprived. I haven't felt hungry too much and every time I felt hungry, I checked the clock and oh it's time for another shake.
Since the start of this, the only thing I've felt changed other than a primarly liquid diet has been the snacking thing. And my energy during my workout today. I did my normal weight training... (all 3 sets of 10 except for deadlift and that's 3 sets of 5) Squats 95lbs, Deadlift 135lbs, Hip Sled 180lbs, Leg Extentions 50lbs and stairs. And that all felt normal. Then I did my cardio.... that's when I felt really weak. I did my speed bag and the bag was so deflated that I couldn't do my normal 5 minutes. So I thought OK I'll just do 10 of kickboxing instead. I don't know if it was the lack of my normal workout partner or my loss of the speedbag or what. But I was really flagging. Matt says it's because of the low carbs. But we'll see.
I Finally Understand Eyebrows!
- 5 min on speedbag
- 5 min of kickboxing
- 12 min of eliptical (there was a good song on so I stayed on til it was over)
- 10 of treadmill
- 8 more min of eliptical
I'm so proud of myself. This kickboxing thing takes a lot of work. Between that and the eliptical they are the biggest sweat-ers (yeah I know it's not a word) in the gym. So I had forgotten to bring workout towels downstairs with me. They were clean and upstairs and I didn't want to disturb the kids. So I just toughed it out. Well when sweat drips down your forehead it gets into your eyebrows. From there it takes a hard left (or right) turn turned away from the eyebrows! Huh! Who'd have thought? For a girl that hates to sweat I never really thought about it. I just kind of assumed that eyebrows were there to be styled and plucked when you get your hair dyed. Who knew they actually had a function? Good to know that they'll be there the next time I need them.
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Temptation Comes With Fries & A Toy
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Your Question Answered
As for the rest of it... I'm having the hardest time of not snacking. When I pack up the boys snacks for church I'm used to sneaking a goldfish or a pretzel. Or when I make dinner, I taste the marinate to check for the spices... now I can't do that or I will have sabatoged everything I'm working for. And let me tell you, that picture of my back is heavy motivation to not go back to my old habits.
But I have been getting wonderful encouragement from you all. Now who wants to come over and work out with me? :)
Random Musings Of Day 2
My workout partner didn't show up yesterday and I was too lazy to work out by myself. Even after Matt offered to work out with me.
I just felt most blah yesterday. Every time I went into the kitchen I got more and more depressed everywhere I looked there was food I couldn't eat. It wasn't the actual replacing meals with shakes part. It was the whole I can't snag a snack thing. I made some hard candy the other day to go on top of a cake, there was a lot left over and I've been picking at it all week. And not even thinking I almost reached my hand into the box once again. WHOOPS!
I've also got this enormous headache. So I'm not really being witty today. I'm sorry maybe tomorrow. I get these headaches and they last for days sometimes weeks. And this is the start of that season for me. And I'm trying so hard not to attribute them to the diet. And really I can't because I had this headache the day before the diet started! OK enough of the whining.
Someone asked me for my opinion on the shakes. Well these aren't bad. Really, I'm not just saying that. These are supposed to be the best on the market. Matt did all of the research. The normal ones are gritty and you end up having to chew all of the sand and grit that have fallen to the bottom of the cup. But this powder is fine almost like cornstarch or babypowder, that consistency. So when you blend them with the milk or the water (I use 8 oz of milk and 1 scoop, DH uses 2 scoops and water) they really blend. It also could be the blender but even the chunks (when I don't blend it long enough) are smooth so I really don't think that's it. I also like to blend mine for longer than necessary. The reason is, is that it gives it a whipped texture. So since it's doubled in volume, it seems like you're getting more and gives it a milkshake like taste. I say milkshake like.... because no matter what you never forget you're not drinking the real thing.
So since it's Saturday and there's no workout scheduled. I'm going to laze around. Try to get rid of my headache and pretend I'm eating real food.
Friday, May 22, 2009
Stalled Out On Day 1!
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Moving On Up & Slimming On Down
1 1/2 Day Left Til The Dreaded Diet
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
The Dreaded Diet
I couldn't get the slideshow to load.... so this is the main picture.
It finally arrived. With some apprehension on my part and excitement from my husband... we open the box. And inside lay $150 dollars worth of protein powders and a free t-shirt. It had better give us a free t-shirt. As much money as we spent on all this stuff. Matt swears that it tastes 1000 times better than the stuff that we can get in town. And when I say in town I really mean at Walmart since that is our only place to shop! I've never even tasted this stuff and I've just committed me and my wallet to consuming this powder for the next 28 days. OH SWEET HEAVENS WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN MYSELF INTO!!! I literally got a lump in my throat as I told my husband to order this stuff. And I cried. I very rarely cry. (I rarely have a true need to cry) I see this as my only option, short of surgery that I can not pay for or justify.
The box contained:
The Beginning
All of my life (now remember I grew up in the 80's) I totally expected to be one of those corporate gals. With the suits and the fancy office. Reality was that I didn't finish college.... didn't have the drive that was needed and in this economy today maybe that's a good thing.
So I met Matt in June of 1999. The love of my life. Not that I knew that at the time. I just thought he was funny and fun to be around. But I couldn't get him out of my head. So 2 yrs later I married him. He was in Seminary, studying to be a pastor. And that is where the bend is....
He eventually graduated and we moved to Tiny Town PA. No, that's not it's real name. I changed it for the obvious reasons. Had 2 babies and lived a very quiet and peaceful life.
Want to know the problem with quiet and peaceful? It tends to grow on you. Not in the "I can get used to this" way. Although it does that too. But more in the being able to spread out and grow way. And grow I did. And I don't mean in the soul searching finding myself way. I grew OUT. When I first met Matt I was a perfect size 10. I know that because I worked in a clothing store and all of the sizing charts said I was a straight down the line size 10. But as our relationship grew so did my butt. Here comes the embarrassing part. Now I'm a size 18!
So what am I doing about all this? My workout partner and I have been working out since 2006 (I went back and looked) Since then we've both had a child (I had a boy Evan and she had a girl) And I haven't lost any weight. I've tried more cardio. I've tried more weights, less cardio. I've tried more weights and more cardio. Now I'm up to more weights, more cardio and yoga! Still nothing. So I'm doing something drastic. (no surgery isn't an option yet!) I'm doing a 28 day almost all protein diet. (more about that later) My husband Matt and I are doing it together (always good to have support) So for the next 28 days (starting Monday) I'm going to be posting about my life on this diet.
Why should you care?? Well you probably shouldn't. Except that I'm here on my knees begging for your support. In the form of keeping me accountable and helping me to stick with the only diet I'm going to try. Please help by giving me encouraging words, (no trolls please) and keep me on track.
On Monday I'm going to publish the whole ugly truth. With pictures (if I can figure it out), measurements and the whole 9 yards.