Moxie for Life

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I’m on the verge of tears. T says the one piece is not fitting properly. ARGH! The thought of trying to find a new one makes me exhausted. I wonder if I could get it altered or something. Dang. it.

Weigh in was great and T said “I’m really happy with where you are.” Of course there is the ever present desire for more muscle, but I’m trying! Wa Hoo!

Things are going well. The extra oatmeal and sweet potato hapled a lot. I’m ready to win. I doubt if any of the other girls are busting their butts like me. Thank you.

I’m pretty sure I’ll go with this suit as it feels so much better. The blue one is way prettier in color but feels like I borrowed my 9 year old daughters suit. I’m gonna have to get some thick padding though. Poor little boobies. Ah, I don’t care. Boobs always were a mystery to me…why? I always thought if men liked em so much maybe God should have given them to men. Anyhoo, puzzling theological questions. lol

Have a happy weekend and be safe!

Please God let my weigh in tomorrow be a good one and my pictures make my trainer say “wow, you’re doing just right!” Amen

PS: Oh yeah, and please let the VERY hairy man at the gym wax, shave or cover up with clothing, and preferably not the spandex shorts that give out wayyyyyy TMI. I can’t handle looking at it anymore. Thanks in advance.

“Have more carbs” Ahhh. Days like these were made for lovin’. Oatmeal, that is. I woke up today ehahausted, which means after 50ish minutes of cardio, I was freaking dead. Today was the first day I’ve truly felt like my body was being pushed as far as it could and then some. I texted Tony and he immediately wrote back with “1/2 cup oats before weights and 4oz yam after”, today and get this…TOMORROW TOO! I’m a happy carb-a-licious girl. Who knew oats could make me so giddy? Maybe hubby will benefit. Oh. TMI. I got carried away.

My three amigos.

Today’s observations:

1. I think I’ve hurt my ankle. Sticking to elliptical for now.

2. I suddenly love pudding. Or at least I think I would.

3. The food channel has become increasingly interesting.

4. This is still not real to me.

5. My hubby is ready for this to be over.

6.  I think the period thing has  happened.

7. I used to dream of the day I could say “I’m 4 weeks out”…it’s here.
8. I’m finally getting a lat flare. God, please let it be amazing on the 23rd!

9. I’m freaking out because I have a wedding the day after…what am I going to look like? A brown, bloated freak?

10.  I’m WAY stronger than I ever imagined!

You should try this!

Did you see my countdown? O.M.G

I’m thinking my time at the gym is overtaking my brain. Today I was talking with my 8th graders and as I was getting ready to say “Go to lockers” out came “Go to the gym”. I didn’t even realize I said it and they were laughing hysterically telling me what I had said. Duh.

I’m excited. This means the BF is dropping. I’ve done no carb depletion yet, so I’m still fairly sane. I am super sore these days though. I think the shotgun is really pushing me. You should see the veins in my arms when I finish lifting. It’s almost horror movie worthy. I feel like am a stud at the gym.

PS Everyone at the gym at 5:30, can you go a little later. Maybe we could have A-F last names from 5-6 and so on. What do you think? Just a suggestion. I can’t even find a stinkin’ parking place.