Nothing New
Have I mentioned just how much I hate writing these posts?
I hate them. Every bit of them.
Mainly because I find myself busy enough with life.
After all I work 40+ hours each week. Add in my travel time (two days a week I'm in the city), taking care of my son, cleaning/cooking (because lets face it, I'm busy), and guess what, I'm at the gym almost every day for 2 hours a day.
The last thing that I want to do is sit here and write my blog. I mean, I can be painting my nails and watching them dry in this time!
But here I am, another week in and I'm writing.
Now, my scale hasn't changed in 2 weeks. At all.
Not a single budge.
And I cannot begin to tell you how frustrating this is.
When you put so much effort and work into something to not see a damn change, it really gets to you. It hurts in ways that I don't think people would understand.
I take a lot of pride into my fitness. I've been working really hard at it.
Two hours.
Thats two hours every night that I could be sleeping, or catching up on my shows, reading, relaxing.
But no, I put two hours every day into the gym.... and for these last few weeks, I've got nothing.
And I'm not entirely sure if the fact that I spent the entire day flying yesterday (4 planes, yup... 4) has anything to do with it, but my inches have either increased, or stayed the same. I've heard that when you fly, you should never step on the scale/take measurements bc your body is readjusting to being up and down like that. It could be a myth, I'm not sure. As if I wasn't upset enough that my scale hasn't changed, now my measurements haven't either.
I don't get it.
It's moments like this where I think, maybe I just need a break. I have a million stressors in my life going on right now.
Everything is work, and no fun.
I used to work hard, and play hard.
Now, I don't play at all. I'm too busy working.
I don't sleep anymore. I'm lucky if I get about 3 hours every night.
Maybe that's contributing to it, the fact that I'm not sleeping enough.
This past week, I have been a living/walking zombie. To the point where I had to take a night off otherwise I knew I would get hurt while working out.
Normally I have something positive about my progress, but this entry, I have nothing.
Neck: 13 1/2" Neck: 13 1/2"
Bust: 38" Bust: 38"
Under Bust: 33 1/2" Under Bust: 32 3/4"
Waist: 33 1/2" Waist: 34 1/2"
Hips: 43" Hips: 44"
Thighs: 23 1/2" Thighs: 23"
Calf: 13 3/4" Calf: 14"
Arms: 13 3/4" Arms: 13 3/4"
Weight: 165lbs Weight: 165 lbs






Jess
I hate them. Every bit of them.
Mainly because I find myself busy enough with life.
After all I work 40+ hours each week. Add in my travel time (two days a week I'm in the city), taking care of my son, cleaning/cooking (because lets face it, I'm busy), and guess what, I'm at the gym almost every day for 2 hours a day.
The last thing that I want to do is sit here and write my blog. I mean, I can be painting my nails and watching them dry in this time!
But here I am, another week in and I'm writing.
Now, my scale hasn't changed in 2 weeks. At all.
Not a single budge.
And I cannot begin to tell you how frustrating this is.
When you put so much effort and work into something to not see a damn change, it really gets to you. It hurts in ways that I don't think people would understand.
I take a lot of pride into my fitness. I've been working really hard at it.
Two hours.
Thats two hours every night that I could be sleeping, or catching up on my shows, reading, relaxing.
But no, I put two hours every day into the gym.... and for these last few weeks, I've got nothing.
And I'm not entirely sure if the fact that I spent the entire day flying yesterday (4 planes, yup... 4) has anything to do with it, but my inches have either increased, or stayed the same. I've heard that when you fly, you should never step on the scale/take measurements bc your body is readjusting to being up and down like that. It could be a myth, I'm not sure. As if I wasn't upset enough that my scale hasn't changed, now my measurements haven't either.
I don't get it.
It's moments like this where I think, maybe I just need a break. I have a million stressors in my life going on right now.
Everything is work, and no fun.
I used to work hard, and play hard.
Now, I don't play at all. I'm too busy working.
I don't sleep anymore. I'm lucky if I get about 3 hours every night.
Maybe that's contributing to it, the fact that I'm not sleeping enough.
This past week, I have been a living/walking zombie. To the point where I had to take a night off otherwise I knew I would get hurt while working out.
Normally I have something positive about my progress, but this entry, I have nothing.
January 31st, 2015 February 21st, 2016
Neck: 13 1/2" Neck: 13 1/2"
Bust: 38" Bust: 38"
Under Bust: 33 1/2" Under Bust: 32 3/4"
Waist: 33 1/2" Waist: 34 1/2"
Hips: 43" Hips: 44"
Thighs: 23 1/2" Thighs: 23"
Calf: 13 3/4" Calf: 14"
Arms: 13 3/4" Arms: 13 3/4"
Weight: 165lbs Weight: 165 lbs



Jess

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