The worst part about Wednesday evenings is that I have a weigh in the following morning. The best past is that I get to spend it with B while Bekah takes E to Awana. We have lots of fun together. Our evenings start out with dinner, and then we get to have some play/wrestle time. After that (if he hasn't already started to fall asleep) we'll usually read a book and then head to bed. As B has gotten older, putting him down to bed has gotten better. It's as simple as rocking him for a few minutes and then laying him down. Lately he is really into giving hugs and snuggling. So when I get to hold him and sing lullabies, there isn't really anything I'd rather be doing. I treasure the time I get with this young boy. I pray that I can always be here for him to raise him and help him grow into a man.
This week wasn't my best. From last week's birthday celebrations to our BBQ lunch out on Sunday, I obviously didn't follow my diet well. I did however work hard to work out each day this week, even adding planks to my workout regimen. I really am hoping to have lost something when I weigh in the morning. I don't know why I get anxious the night before my weigh in each week. I guess it is the fact that it doesn't matter how perfect my week has been, I don't know if I lost weight, or the amount lost. I still have to remind myself that it isn't about how much I lose as long as I am growing healthier each week. It's about training myself to make better choices with what I put into my body, and developing a daily habit of exercising. If I can stick to these things long term, then I know I will ultimately lose my butter half.
My calorie intake was really good today. I am happy with my day overall, and with the amount of snacks I had. I got a full workout in this morning. Tomorrow I add in some planks on each individual arm. We'll see how that goes!
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