The preteen can still move. She managed 100 situps and 50 crunches.. then she said this is hard and quit. lol I think I might find some 30 day ab challenges and print them out. If we turn it into a competition where she is trying to beat me at something then she might be more willing to watch the boys for 10 or 15 minutes while I workout in the next room. I'm pretty sure she would do anything just to say haha I won! That's if she wins.. She wants to sign up for basketball this year so I can use the whole you need to be in shape to kick butt reasoning with her.
I stepped on the scale this morning and I didn't like what I saw. I'm convinced it's from 2 days of salty popcorn so I'm refusing to accept I went back up from 190. I just refuse. I like my little dillusional world. If the weight is still there next week then I will record it. But for now I'm in denial. I'm in denial about alot of things. Like the cobwebs in my living room or the fact that it looks like the laundry room exploded. I'm getting good at this whole denial thing.
Eating is going pretty good. I'm still limiting sugar but not much else and my desire to eat everything in sight seems to be winding down. I still need to eat better but I also have to make it to a store. That's just not something that happens during the week. I live too far out in the middle of nowhere and I have cobwebs to battle. Oh and socks. I need to find socks that match and put them away. I swear I have an entire freaking basket of just socks. Seeing as I just put them away last weekend this amazes me. Do socks reproduce? This could explain why none of them match. Maybe socks don't have twins.
Yesterday I managed 75 squats but nothing else. Just random squats in my office in between people walking by. I wonder how I could throw in some other exercises... Do you think I could do a pushup and claim I was looking for my pen under my desk if someone walked by? I'm just not sure how I would justify the swearing or grunting. You can't exercise without proper breathing you know. Breath in... curse out. I'm going to go do random squats some more. Maybe I should do pushups off the copier and pretend I'm trying to beat it into working again.
