Ya'll want to hear some discouraging mess? I've apparently lost 0.2 pounds. Not discouraging enough to quit, but not ideal either. I definitely feel better, so that's good news. I mean, better is maybe not the right word. Cause that 10 minute tabata situation from yesterday is still burning in my legs. That's good I think. I'm going to try it again today, but it is not going to be fun.
So sticking with it is the theme today. I think this is why we quit. I can't see a difference, and neither can my scale. That's super frustrating. I bought a workout shirt that says, "This wasn't built overnight." Maybe if I'm wearing it, I'll believe it. I bought a size large, which kind of cracked me up. Cause what I have now wasn't built overnight either. The trouble is that fat kind of sneaks up on you. Nobody wakes up skinny one day. I guess if it were that easy, everybody would be the size they want. I'm going to take a hint from my idol, Miss Mindy Kaling:
This also means I have my son's Daniel Tiger song stuck in my head. "Keep trying, you'll get better." This is much more annoying than you might think. But it's true. I can't teach my children to practice tying their own shoes or reading and not give up when it gets hard if I don't take my own advice. So here it goes, kids. Mama's got some exercising to do.
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