Ventured out into the beautiful afternoon sunshine searching for the alleged pod of orcas that have been hanging around the Seattle ferry lines. What I didn't know was that the beach front park I was attempting to make my lounging pad and viewpoint was quite a hike from the easily accessed street front parking lot. Getting there worried me slightly as we wound our way through trails dotted with giant evergreens and then down a fair grade and down and down and down until we reached the sound. Beautiful warm spring afternoon, smell of saltwater in the air and my kids having a ball. Finally, as the sun is sinking lower and I am thinking if it gets any lower I will be concerned for our safety in an unfamiliar park that was quite a hike to get into, we make our return. My sweet innocent babes find a set of stairs that lead in a slightly different direction from the trail that I know will be burning my thighs by the time I reach the sweaty top.
Sure, let's go that way, why not?
An easy dozen or so man made steps in the side of a forest cliff and a turn. Another dozen or so and my breathing is getting quicker as we are steadily scaling what I am now sure is a giant mountain that my car is precariously perched atop. Oh look, another dozen or so before they seem to disappear at what must be near the end. Nope, another turn and more f-ing stairs. At this point I am wishing that whatever little rock is preventing my car from plummeting down the mountain and staight into me would slip. Believe it or not, more stairs. My breath is getting ragged and my normally energetic beyond belief kids are trying to hand off their pails and shovels and collection of beach treasures to me because they are feeling the burn. If I stop now, it may take a mountain climbing rescue crew a week to find me. More stairs. At least any threat of danger or violence I had envisioned in a starnge park has long ago disappeared since the only thing my oxygen deprived brain can comprehend is that there... are... more... stairs...
At some point as the madness left my brain and sanity returned, I realize we're back at the scenic overlook portion of the trail and we survived the never ending stairs from hell. Now if we can just figure out where the parking lot is from here in the last rays of the beautiful afternoon sun we can catch our breath on the long ride home!
Needless to say, I got my workout outside today...
I've spent my entire life in various stages of feeling like a fatty! Of course it runs in my family, of course I'm big-boned, and of course I'm tall and carry it differently... WHATEVER! No more excuses! Time to break through the wall, start loving ME and stop feeding the inner fat girl!
Monday, March 15, 2010
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Nailing myself down
Had a wake up call not only from my kids again (love their enthusiasm!) but also from a terrific friend. She has a very motivational website aimed at getting you healthier (http://fittipdaily.com) which I love to read! She gave me a mention today and it has helped me want to get back in the game. My motivation has been so low and my desire to need exercise... well... let's be honest, it sucks! I know if I just kick my butt and get my head wrapped around it again it will get easier. Support is always helpful, so Thanks Adria! Back to making me feel held accountable again!
http://fittipdaily.com/blog-your-way-to-a-thinner-you-5021/
My kiddos have been grabbing my hands every night and excitedly shoving me toward the tv with cries of, "time to workout mom!!" Love those little monkies! They even make me move on to the harder levels of the workout if we've already done the easier ones. They laugh at me when I moan and groan, but they MAKE me do it. Pretty amazing!
http://fittipdaily.com/blog-your-way-to-a-thinner-you-5021/
My kiddos have been grabbing my hands every night and excitedly shoving me toward the tv with cries of, "time to workout mom!!" Love those little monkies! They even make me move on to the harder levels of the workout if we've already done the easier ones. They laugh at me when I moan and groan, but they MAKE me do it. Pretty amazing!
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
WEDNESDAY
Here's my weigh in: NO CHANGE
It's my own damn fault, lets be honest, I have been sliding. We've been down to the remnant groceries which add up to alot of crap. Going grocery shopping in a little bit to restock the good stuff! Going to try to keep up with Jillian and her ass-kicking dvd this week.
It's my own damn fault, lets be honest, I have been sliding. We've been down to the remnant groceries which add up to alot of crap. Going grocery shopping in a little bit to restock the good stuff! Going to try to keep up with Jillian and her ass-kicking dvd this week.
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Jillian is a big meanie
I attempted the 20 minute SHRED workout with Jillian. I made it through 10 minutes of the "beginner" workout and I hurt. ALL OVER! She really beat me up!
Monday, March 1, 2010
Might not live through it
OK, wish me luck.... I have a date with Jillian's DVD and it will probably kill me, but here I go!
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