It is cold and dreary but I am happy as can be. As of today, I have officially hit weight loss of 20 pounds! Hooray!!! This puts me at a weight I haven't seen since...well, a long time. Freshman year in college maybe?
Yes, I know it is not the number of pounds that matters but the change in size and I have had a significant change in that area as well. However, there is still something uplifting about seeing THAT number on the scale...as wrong as it is.
I have grown to really love my workouts. It is MY private time -- I find I get a sense of calm just by entering the health club and smelling the combination of aromatheraphy from the spa, chlorine from the pool, sanitizer from the cario machines, and brewing coffee from the cafe. And I don't care whatsoever how silly a 40-year old mother of two may look running full throttle interval sprints around the track. Feel free to mock me if you can catch me. Ah I love it all.
Unfortunately, the goal of "Linda Hamilton Terminator Arms" is still a work in progress. Think I may need to modify that goal to something a bit more realisitc since I don't have six hours a day to train or a personal chef to cook the food needed for that extreme. However, a determined gal can still try.
Well, I am off for now. There is an arc trainer and some weights calling my name and Fergalicious is queued up on my Shuffle...
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