I know I said that I wouldn’t begin my health kick until after the Bank Holiday, but turns out the urge beat me! Yesterday morning I managed to roll my wide load out of my comfy bed, to embark upon a 50 minute power walk (YES – 50 MINUTES! Admittedly I did not think the chosen route […]Read More Day: Going to the loo is squat I don’t need right now…
It’s been a VERY VERY… VERY lazy couple of weeks. I’ve had absolutely zero regard for what is posted through my pie hole or at what time of day and even less consideration to the idea of even attempting to burn it off. But despite the grotesque nature of which I have been living (to aid […]Read More Day: It’s been a bad (amazing) coupla weeks…
It’s a tough one ya know… Working so hard to keep up your fitness classes each week, and trying to keep up the momentum – but then a super busy week comes along to throw it out of kilter. It’s more the amount of food that is involved in this week. Welcome lunches for new […]Read More Day: …or should I say WEEK of social engagements!
I seem to have worms – I know, I’m sorry, it’s the only simple way to describe it!!! You know those days where you just graze… constantly. No amount of cake, sweets, crisps or biscuits will fill that hole they call the stomach.Read More Day: Weights to burn the cake!
I may have slipped a little on the sugar and snack department today. I managed my two classes on Monday and an awesome session at Boxercise yesterday so all in all, am feeling pretty good. The amount of sweat that has come out of me this week already, is ridiculous. In fact, I experienced the ‘sweat […]Read More Day: The swear jar funded the snacks!
It’s been a tough few days on the diet front. No real reason. But what I can tell you is that bread has been heavy on the menu. Like, ridiculously so. Let me give u an example of what I can only describe as a shockingly bad couple of days for the stomach…Read More Day: Bread found me… a lot.
Tonight was boxing night. Now. Let me take u back a few years when me and my wee buddy used to go to kickboxing training. The session would end with us laying on the floor doing some kind of ab work, with our trainer leaning over us, not only shouting to go harder, but showering […]Read More Day: We flurried the sh*t out of it