I got up, peed, yada, yada, yada, and I weighed myself this morning. Down only a half a pound. Not a lot, but I'll take it! As you may have noticed, I totally forget about the dandelion root tea, but I do want to try it this week. I hear that it is a good detoxifier and a mild diuretic. Normally, diuretics are not my thing, but since Aunt Flo is in town and she tends to bring almost pounds of water with her every month, I figure the dandelion root tea is a better idea than Diurex. So far, the combo of green plums, green coffee extract, and raspberry ketones, have helped me shed 3,5 pounds this week. Some may be water weight, but I really think I lost some fat and waste from my colon. I think I'm going to lay off of the scale until Saturday when my cycle ends. As you may remember, my goal weight is 140 lbs, so I would need to lose 2.5 pounds per week in order to be Milftastic by Halloween. I really need to start working out guys! Any pointers? Any really interesting new work outs? I am starting to see myself getting "Skinny fat". You know, the kind of thin that's all flabby and dimply? That's because most of my weight loss can be attributed to changing my diet and little to no exercise. I am NOT advocating NOT exercising! You must, and I MUST exercise. So I'm starting today. I'll keep you updated! Weigh in and picture on Saturday so stay tuned!
Current weight:158.5 pounds
Starting weight: 180 pounds
Pounds Shed: 21.5
Pounds to go: 18.5
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Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Monday, September 10, 2012
Milftastic Mondays
Milftastic Mondays!
I really wanted to show you guys an awesome picture of me with high heels and hair "did", but frankly, I looked like a walking turd today and refuse to be forever immortalized as a chicken head on the web. Instead, I will share with you today's project. My daughters helped me put together the IKEA KURA loft beds for their room. Here's the story: (sigh.FML)
Turns out, I don't "got this." I sucked at "this." in fact, what should have taken a normal human being less than an hour or so, took yours truly faaaaar longer. Fast forward 5 hours , 15 minutes, and ten chipped finger nails later. I was soaked in sweat, nearly starving, and finally finished. "You are really slow at that mama", said my 4 year old. "Shut up minion!, I said under my breath. Now normally I would go ahead and leave out the fact that my project could have been more successfully completed by a 3 year old, but I wanted to show y'all how much of a "ride or die" chick I am. I kept screwing (and screwing up) until there was only one screw left over!!! HA!
So here are the finished projects! 315 minutes later, each kidlet has a beautiful, albeit sweat stained bed. Go me! Sooooooo, if I can muster up the strength, I will do my hair and take a pic to prove that I'm not a hideous beast behind this computer. Rest well til then y'all. I know the girls will!
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Tired of spare tires (and love handles, back fat, and my muffin top)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p8sCsFtEBBA&feature=plcp
You wanna know what's the most amazing thing about me losing 20 lbs? The fact that I look in the mirror and see how chubby I still am! I mean, if I'm a chubby monster at 162llbs, how much more of a chubby monster was I at 180 lbs?! So I actually started this journey in June 2012. I lost 18 lbs in 2 months just from changing my eating habits. Unfortunately, I had this brilliant idea to keep dieting for another month without weighing myself. With 20 lbs to go, I felt as though I didn't need the added stress that came with weighing in everyday. I literally went crazy every-time the scale moved up 1/4 of a pound! I started analyzing everything I had eaten the day before, plotting how I would only eat 200 calories for the next three days, and then finally, I would settle into a scale induced depression that could only be cured by ice cream. Crazy right? Well most days, I skipped the ice cream and even without exercise, my diet seemed to work.
August was a different story. At the end of 4 weeks, of NOT weighing, I had only lost a pound. Its seems that however psychotic the scale had made me, it had kept me in check. So now I've made up my mind that its time to stop playing games with myself, the scale, exercise, and unfortunately, ice cream. Oh Dear Lord, please help me,
August was a different story. At the end of 4 weeks, of NOT weighing, I had only lost a pound. Its seems that however psychotic the scale had made me, it had kept me in check. So now I've made up my mind that its time to stop playing games with myself, the scale, exercise, and unfortunately, ice cream. Oh Dear Lord, please help me,
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