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I feel SO empowered to have my eating under control.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I am eating like a normal person.&amp;nbsp; I have a lot of guilt issues surrounding food (mostly overeating then kicking myself for it....I am sure many of you can relate) and it feels SO good to look back at my week and know that I ate the best I could, that I made all over pretty good choices and that I am hopefully building good habits that will carry over when I stop taking my phentermine.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I had a fairly stressful week, and normally when I am stressed, I overeat or don't eat enough.&amp;nbsp; This week though, food wasn't part of the equation.&amp;nbsp; Hard to explain, but it's almost like the emotion has been taken out of food for me.&amp;nbsp; That isn't quite what I mean, but it's the best I can put into words.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Everyone at our house is so relaxed and refreshed.  We have a crazy busy week ahead of us, but that is the norm when you have a house with three teens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been on the phen since Wednesday, but I started cleaning up my eating before that, and I am really starting to feel the effects.  I've been eating SO good.  I think the cholesterol screening pretty much scared the shit out of me, and so I've been an angel with my food!  I also started taking my vitamins again.  I take an obscene amount of vitamins and supplements to be totally honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several years of being on just about every diet, every exercise plan, ever diet pill, I've done a lot of research.  I know what makes MY body tick.  Yours is different, and I can't advise what you should take, but I know how my body functions best.  I know how to lose weight.  I know how to be healthy.  I just have aforementioned mental issues that hold me back.  I have to overcome those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, more about supplements.  Over the years, I have read a lot of books on medicine, health, weight loss and fitness.  I take a lot of things that I have learned I am lacking due to restricted diet and the fact that our soil just doesn't have the minerals and vitamins in it that it used to have.  Also, thourgh cooking, freezing, etc food loses a lot.  So, I try to put it back as best I can.  I take extra fiber because when I do, it really helps my IBS, and fiber is good for you to help clean out your system and lower your cholesterol.  I take fish oil supplements.  I think everyone has heard how awesome these are for you!  Someday I will list everything that I take, but I think most people would be shocked and I don't want to freak you out.  LOL!  Let's just say that it works for me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, side effects from phenterime.  Well, Wednesday was my first day so that makes 4 full days on it.  I am quite sure that if anything bad was going to happen, it would have by now.  My side effects are actually awesome ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am never hungry.  I have to make myself eat.  I can see how someone who didn't know anything about food or nutrition would take this and go for days barely getting any food.  It's a dangerous thought.  I have heard the noise of my stomach grumbling, but felt nothing.  It is hard to explain but it was more like I could hear it growling, does that make sense?  I felt no hunger pangs and my brain sure wasn't telling me to eat!  I have been trying to eat every 4 hours just because, through my research, I know that this is how my body functions best and loses weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Speaking of weight, in the four days I have been on it, I have lose 3 pounds.  Very nice.  Understand though, the medicine itself doesn't make you lose weight, what you do or don't put in your body does.  This medicine has given me the control and will power to decide what goes into my body!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have noticed that I feel colder than normal.  This is a joyous thing.  Most overweight people would agree with me I am guessing.  When you are carrying around an extra 30,50,90 pounds, you are always warm.  You have this disgusting laying of blubber insulating you all the time and always feel hot, damp, sweaty.  Disgusting.  I have noticed that I am acutally chilly and have been losing actually snuggling up with blankets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am thirsty for water.  Specifically water, not just "thirsty".  I am loving this one!  I know that I normally don't drink enough, so this is another fabulous benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One weird one, and I am keeping a close eye on it.  About once or twice a day, I get a weird sensation in my cheeks like they are numb.  It's a minor irritation, and it's not constant, and with the benefits I am seeing, one I will gladly take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Other than those 5, I really haven't noticed anything out of the ordinary.  Blessedly, I haven't had jitters, crankiness, or any of the more serious side effects that other have reported.  I am hoping that this will finally be what I need to get control of my weight back once and for all.  40 will be here April 3, and I want to look and feel amazing on that birthday!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Happy Sunday and have a great week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-8873001123475151983?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/6wkPr-ck58A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/6wkPr-ck58A/just-checking-in.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-checking-in.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-7400683604659787637</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 15:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-12T08:16:15.071-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">phentermine</category><title>Cleaning Up My Act</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know that this phentermine is not a magic pill.  Oh, wouldn't that be great if it were?  LOL!  But, I know it's not.  I know that I need to clean up my act.  I need to clean up my eating.  I need to clean up my alcohol consumption.  I need to clean up my refrigerator.  I need to clean up my pantry.  I am not going to talk about exercise here.  Of course I need to do that, but I can't conquer it all in a day or I will fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell, for all I know, this pill is a placebo, but it's giving me the desire to get it together, and that's huge for me.  I don't know why I have been so lazy, helpless, falling into my old habits as I always have.  I think I know, but it's too emotional and heart wrenching to even think about, much less write for the world to see, but let me just say, we all have issues, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="160" align="right" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?lt1=_blank&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;t=childfunearlychi&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=as1&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;f=ifr&amp;amp;md=10FE9736YVPPT7A0FBG2&amp;amp;asins=0307450732" style="width: 120px; height: 240px;" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Anyway, this week I cleaned out my fridge.  I filled it with a rainbow of things.  Lots of berries, fresh veggies, eggs, lean turkey, apples, Fage yogurt and got rid of the junk.  You know, junk.  Low fat cheese (the low fat stuff is filled with so many preservatives and chemicals that it not only tastes bad, it's horrible for you!)  I've been doing a lot of reading on nutrition.... (HERE'S MY SHOUT OUT TO MY AWESOME FRIEND MECHELLE WHO BOUGHT ME THE BOOK "Master Your Metabolism" By Jillian Michaels.  This book is a wonderful resource on what not to eat and what to eat.  Thanks again, Mechelle for being the wonderful friend and inspiration that you are in my life!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as I was saying, I've been reading a lot about nutrition and it boils down to the stuff that I already know, but I love how simply Jillian Michaels puts it, "If it grows from the ground or has a mother, it's probably good for you."  I know that when I cut out processed foods full of chemicals and go back to eating 100% whole grains, organic foods when possible, fresh fruits and veggies and eggs and lean meat, especially lots of fish, I lose weight insanely quick.  So here I am again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also started taking my vitamins again!  When I am "on my game" I take several supplements daily.  Trying to get my body back in whack and cutting calories is good, but I will take any help I can.  I really hate taking supplements, but I know that when I do, I feel better, sleep better, my skin looks better and they help my over all health.  My skin has been just horrible lately.  I am almost 40 and I look like a 16 year old boy!  UGH!  I take a wide range of supplements including a multivitamin, a fish oil supplement, calcium and extra fiber.  I have one of those neato pillboxes that you fill up for the week.  I feel like my mom, but at least mine is full of vitamins, while hers was full of prescriptions that were all somehow related to her obesity.  (Diabetes, heart medicines, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am feeling good today!  I haven't experienced any negative side effects from the phen yet, so that is a big bonus :)  I am also logging my food again.  I highly recommend the program from http://fitday.com.  I love it!  It has a wide base of foods, but also lets me add my own custom foods, and keeps track of my weight, measurements, goals and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off for now, but as always, there is hope ahead.  My wish is that you see that hope, cling to it and make a change for the better for you today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-7400683604659787637?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/pC2rWoBpwgw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/pC2rWoBpwgw/phenterimine-day-1.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/phenterimine-day-1.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-8116435267818235269</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 12:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-11T04:46:36.714-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">HDL</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cholesterol</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">diet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">LDL</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">phentermine</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">phen</category><title>EEEEK!  The Importance of Seeing Your Doctor</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am obese, but I feel good so I never really worry about going to the doctor.  Well, the nurse practitioner I saw wanted to run several tests before I started my phentermine.  They checked my thyroid, that was fine.  They did a blood panel and my white cell count was fine.  My kidneys were fine.  My EKG was fine.  Everything was fine up until we go to my lipids or cholesterol....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My triglycerides........... 96.  Should be below 150.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My HDL (good cholesterol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a itxtdid="14278629" target="_blank" href="http://mychildfun.com/showthread.php?t=101704#" style="border-bottom: 1px dotted darkgreen ! important; font-weight: normal ! important; font-size: 100% ! important; text-decoration: none ! important; padding-bottom: 0px ! important; color: darkgreen ! important; background-color: transparent ! important; background-image: none; padding-top: 0pt; padding-right: 0pt; padding-left: 0pt; font-family: verdana;" classname="iAs" class="iAs"&gt;&lt;nobr style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 100%; color: darkgreen;" id="itxt_nobr_2_0"&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;) 74.  Should be above 40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;YAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My LDL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a itxtdid="14277340" target="_blank" href="http://mychildfun.com/showthread.php?t=101704#" style="border-bottom: 1px dotted darkgreen ! important; font-weight: normal ! important; font-size: 100% ! important; text-decoration: none ! important; padding-bottom: 0px ! important; color: darkgreen ! important; background-color: transparent ! important; background-image: none; padding-top: 0pt; padding-right: 0pt; padding-left: 0pt; font-family: verdana;" classname="iAs" class="iAs"&gt;&lt;nobr style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 100%; color: darkgreen;" id="itxt_nobr_3_0"&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; (bad cholesterol)  151.  Should be below 100.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Should be below 100.  Eff, eff, eff, eff.  I am borderline high risk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My doc called me tonight and told me that she wants to see what happens with the phen and will retest my cholesterol in 3 months...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So, while all in all, the test results were good, I am upset about this.  I have a new worry now, one I've never had before.  Bah humbug. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;BUT, at least now I know, and it's up to me to change it.  I got up this morning and took my first dose of phentermine so I am on the correct road for change I hope!  I will let you know how my first day goes.  I am starting with the 30 mg dosage...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-8116435267818235269?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/88dnz3M_lq4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/88dnz3M_lq4/eeeek-importance-of-seeing-your-doctor.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/eeeek-importance-of-seeing-your-doctor.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-2570017081599934945</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 15:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-10T07:08:27.254-08:00</atom:updated><title>Getting a Little Help Along the Way....</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ah blah.  Ever feel like that?  I have been bouncing back and forth for so many years, I finally decided to ask my doctor for help.  Actually,  I have asked my doctor twice now about getting some help with my weight, and he has just said, "No, you have to eat less and exercise".  Really, ya think?  UGH.  He did not offer anything beyond that.  No nutrition counseling, no offer to run a thyroid test, nothing.  Just smiled and said I was on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Look, I know there is no magic pill, but I do know that there are prescriptions that can help some people get jump started and get on the right track.  All I have been asking for was some help, no a cure all.  So, I called my clinic and asked to speak to someone else.  I was given an appointment with a nurse practitioner.  Well, after waiting for over 2 hours, I finally got to see the nurse practitioner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Anyway, this woman was a little more open to it.  We talked for a long time about the history of obesity in my family, and my reasons for wanting to change.  My BMI is about 33 right now.  Eeek, very bad.  She was not thrilled about prescribing phenterimine, but ended up doing so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We talked a lot about nutrition and exercise and how a pill alone wouldn't be my salvation.  I think she was a little surprised how much I knew about nutrition.  She wanted to run a bunch of tests just to rule out anything before I start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I have been fasting for 12 hours now, and have to leave soon to go for all my tests.  She is doing a complete blood panel, a thyroid test, a lipids (cholesterol) test, and a baseline ekg.  Wheee, fun day.  If all is well, I will start taking the phenterimine tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I will be blogging constantly about my experience with this!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-2570017081599934945?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/seze9gghRxo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/seze9gghRxo/getting-little-help-along-way.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/11/getting-little-help-along-way.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-5248245422795851769</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 17:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-05T10:08:16.201-07:00</atom:updated><title>Change in Plans....</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am not giving up, not by any means, but I have lost weight before, and I know what works best.  Not for you, not for the lady down the street, not for the public at large, but I know what works for ME.  Cardio, cardio, cardio, clean eating, cardio, cardio, cardio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;P90X is a fabulous system for people, like my friend Julie, who aren't really looking to lose large amounts of weight, but to get their body in the best shape of their life.  It is a fabulous program, and one I will definitely be doing hardcore once I get much closer to my goal weight.  I have approximately 70 pounds to lose, and right now, for me, for my body, I need to just walk, do the stairmaster, swim, etc.  MINIMUM of 1 hour a day, preferably more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I did the P90X for almost 3 weeks and it was REALLY hard for someone with so much extra weight to do.  There were a lot of things that I just plain couldn't do, and while it was okay at first, it got very frustrating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am still working out though!  Just doing what I know has worked in the past.  I just hate that it has to go so slow!!!!!!!!!!!  Luckily, it's fall here in Minnesota and I can walk outside for a little bit longer.  The other day, me and Rico the Poolboy, as I affectionately call my husband, went for a little 8 mile jaunt.  It was awesome! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here's a little picture of the trail near our house!  The view alone was worth working 8 miles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAQoKKPDou4/Sson0HX9l-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Ma7cgsIwg74/s1600-h/8223_144708187063_719202063_3220345_8165429_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XAQoKKPDou4/Sson0HX9l-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Ma7cgsIwg74/s400/8223_144708187063_719202063_3220345_8165429_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389163680388454370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-5248245422795851769?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/k9I5CZjfxvM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/k9I5CZjfxvM/humiliating-motivation.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/humiliating-motivation.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-8509433278971821325</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 19:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-19T12:18:57.173-07:00</atom:updated><title>Kenpo</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;WOW.  WOW.  Did I mention, WOW?  I just finished the Kenpo P90X workout.  According to Wikipedia, Kenpo is the name of several martial arts.  It's a Kenpo karate workout.  In reality it is a kick your butt maximum calorie burning marvel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workout was perfectly balanced!  Just when my legs were ready to give out we switched to arms, and then back and then back.  It kept my heart rate up in my zone the whole time.  This old lady burned 550 calories in just under an hour according to my handy dandy &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B001F0PVN0?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=childfunearlychi&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B001F0PVN0"&gt;heart monitor&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am too pooped to write much more!  Tomorrow is my rest day and I am really looking forward to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-8509433278971821325?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/S_mUFQSjixQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/S_mUFQSjixQ/kenpo.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/kenpo.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-4203367760564684956</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 18:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-17T11:14:33.274-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Yoga is a Killer!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am starting to feel the good effects of working out again!  I have slept like heaven the ast few nights!  Thanks to Advil, lots of stretching and the hot tub, I am really not that sore today.  That's not to say I don't feel it, but I can move and I am not in pain like I worried I might be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today, my fourth day into P90X Lean, was yoga.  OMG.  1 1/2 hours long.  I didn't make it.  I had to stop.  It was physically so challenging!  I only burned about 200 calories according to my heart rate monitor, but let me tell ya, I was sweating up a storm!  It was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is legs, back and abs again.  I am really excited!  My back is very weak and my abs, well, I am sure they are there under thing ring o blubber I seem to have collected the last four months, but I am sure they are there!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-4203367760564684956?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/TWJWPe1BXYg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/TWJWPe1BXYg/yoga-is-killer.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/yoga-is-killer.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-3613538682442227264</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 17:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-16T10:41:50.782-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tony Horton</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Biggest Loser</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">workout</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weight loss</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">exercise</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">P90X review</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">P90X</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dieting; scale; weight loss</category><title>On the Third day of P90X Tony Horton Gave to Me...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;On the third day of P90X Tony Horton gave to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arms made of jello...&lt;br /&gt;Shoulders made with noodles...&lt;br /&gt;Triceps made of rubber...&lt;br /&gt;and abs that are, hmmm, well, just sore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured I better write about day three right away because it's hard to type even now and it's going to be worse later.  My arms are just limp.  I am sure they will be sore tomorrow, so if you don't hear from me for a few days, it's just because I can't type with my nose very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all seriousness, it was an amazing workout.  Not too much, not too little, intense, hell yes!!!  Again, they show many variations and ways to do everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I also like abut each DVD (I can't remember if I already mentioned this, so if I already did, too bad :p) is that you have several options on how to watch it.  Normal, with some music in the background and Tony talking.  Normal with no music.  Music with minimal talking.  Music only or silent.  Very cool.  If you get sick of his voice, which I haven't yet, he's very funny and motivational, you could change it up.  I like having options!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, day three and I can't say I've lost weight yet, but I am feeling really great about this and about the fact that I am doing something to change my condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening episode of The Biggest Loser really helped get me motivated.  If they can do it, so can I.  I am already partial to teams pink and green, but we will see where the season goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to get back below 200.  (Yikes, did I mention I'd crept back up there?)  Ya.  Barf.  9 pounds to get back to Onderland, folks.  I need a mini goal.  Hmmmm, I think when I get back down there, I will go get my nails done!  They are really bad so I hope it doesn't take long :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!  Check my &lt;a href="http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; tomorrow for my review of P90X Yoga!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-3613538682442227264?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/VRzYaz5HCqM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/VRzYaz5HCqM/on-third-day-of-p90x-tony-horton-gave.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-third-day-of-p90x-tony-horton-gave.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-7940327701429422229</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 17:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-15T11:00:06.233-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tony Horton</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">workout</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cardio</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weight loss</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">exercise</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">P90X review</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cardio X</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dieting; scale; weight loss</category><title>I Lived Through the Second P90X Workout!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;They call it "Cardio-X"  I think the X is latin for the 10th stage of hell.  WOW!  The workout is 43 minutes and 18 seconds long.  According to my heart rate monitor, is took me about 50 minutes because I had to keep pausing to remember how to breathe, take water, and pray my heart didn't explode!  Man, I am sooooooooooooo out of shape.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Al of that aside, I loved every second of it.  I was sweating so bad I had to towel off several times.  Tony Horton is AWESOME!  He is so real.  I know that sounds lame, but he is just so ordinary.  He was doing a move, and lost his balance.  He laughed and said something like "It happens to everyone, you don't need to look pretty, just keep moving".  He does stress proper form, but he also "keeps it real" by not being perfect.  I love that!  Most fancy videos would totally take it out and redo it when the trainer fell over or screwed up, and this one doesn't, and I like that.  It gives me hope that although I am not perfect I will get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I also like that along with Tony, there are three other people doing the workout.  3 different from yesterday's, so I am guessing each one has new people.  That's good because I would get sick of looking at the same people every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The four people, including Tony Horton, show different angles and modifications.  He also says that maybe you won't even be able to do what those four are doing, but stresses to do the best you can, and keep moving.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I really am liking this system so far!!!  I am learning to "bring it" in my own way...one day at a time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-7940327701429422229?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/AaHCHpSEtBs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/AaHCHpSEtBs/i-lived-through-second-p90x-workout.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-lived-through-second-p90x-workout.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-1990639446512399336</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 15:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-15T08:47:37.575-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Day After....</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I did my first P90X workout yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Enjoyed it?  No, I think not.  I am enjoying it even less this morning.  I ache in places I can't even see.  Ugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I haven't done a workout for about 4 months, so I am literally starting over. I know the body aches will take a week or so to go away, I just have to make it through them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A lot of the moves, actually, most of them, I had already done. I knew our boot camp instructor was a P90X fan, but now I know just how much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;There are many different ways you can do P90X. Classic, Doubles (yes, that sounds like what it says) and Lean. I am doing lean. It doesn't mean P90X light, it's for people like me with more fat to burn, and it has a little more cardio than the regular one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It is a different workout every day for the first three weeks, then you have a change-up/rest week (not rest, rest, just different exercises to rest muscles) , then it changes again for the next 3 weeks, then another rest week, then another 2 week intensity, another 2 week intensity, then week 13 concludes with a recovery week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What sold me on this system was the whole muscle confusion. When you do the same stuff over and over, your body gets used to it. Especially my body. My body likes it's padding and does not give it up willingly! This routine changes things so much that it confuses your body. I have talked to many people that have actually done this (not just seem them on infomercials) and all had awesome results. I don't mean some had good results, I mean all had glowing testimonies of amazing weight loss and bodies changing. Several people I know from high school did it before our 20 year reunion, and I know a few people in town, and a few people at our YMCA. Everyone agrees it is horrible, hard, grueling, etc. but I am convinced that is the only way to get to what I want to look like. I have finally realized there is no other way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here's what's on tap this week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yesterday I did this thing called core synergistics. It was 1 hour of evil. Lots of lunges, push-ups, that sort of thing to wake you up and move your large muscles mass chest through thighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Today is a cardio session. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tomorrow is Shoulders and Arms &amp;amp; Abs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thursday is Yoga!  YAY!  I love yoga, but this is scary yoga...LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Friday is Legs, Back and Abs again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Saturday is Kenpo (it's a karate/self defense type workout with lots of kicking and stuff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And Sunday, OMG, I can't wait for Sunday...that is the day you can either skip or there is a stretch DVD. I will do the stretch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I do this for three weeks in a row, then I have a rest/recovery week like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mon:Yoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tues:Core&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wed:Kenpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thurs:Stretch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Fri:Cardio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sat:Yoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sun:Stretch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Then next 3 weeks it goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mon : Core&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tues: Cardio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wed: Chest shoulders &amp;amp; triceps &amp;amp; abs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thurs: Yoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Fri: Legs &amp;amp; Back &amp;amp; abs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Saturday: Kenpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sun: Stretch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I do that for 3 weeks, then do the same "rest" week as above,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Then weeks 9 &amp;amp; 11 I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mon:Chest and Back &amp;amp; Abs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tues:Cardio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wed:Shoulders &amp;amp; Arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thurs:Yoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Fri:Core&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sat:Kenpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sun:Stretch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Weeks 10 &amp;amp; 13 I do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mon:Chest, Shoulders &amp;amp; Triceps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tues:Cardio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wed:Back &amp;amp; Biceps &amp;amp; abs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thurs:Yoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Fri:Core&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sat:Kenpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sun Stretch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Then the final week 13 I do the recovery week again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;There are actually a couple more dvd's that you don't even do in lean. If I have good results I am going to go back and do the classic after I am done with this one. I am tired of "wanting to be hot" and with you all as my witnesses, I am GOING TO BE HOT!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now if my Advil would kick in, I could go actually do my cardio for today....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-1990639446512399336?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/3Dt4R2mAFUs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/3Dt4R2mAFUs/did-first-p90x-workout.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/did-first-p90x-workout.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-5254390804640297149</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 19:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-14T12:40:04.189-07:00</atom:updated><title>I Passed the Fit Test</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;WOW!  The P90X fit test alone is a great workout!  I did pretty good for a fat out of shape almost 40 year old! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY RESULTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull-ups:  Okay, so this one sucked.  I've never been able to do a pull up in my whole life, and today was no exception!  LOL  It says females should be able to do one however, many people can't do any when starting, so I am okay with that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vertical leap:  Sys minimum of 3 for a female, and I got 6.  YAY ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push-ups:  Not my favorite for sure, but it said a minimum of 3 real push-ups for a female, and I did 8  Not sissy on my knees either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toe-touch:  Not really fair as I am freakishly flexible.  Basically, you sit down and put your legs straight out and try to bend over and touch your toes.  You should be no more than 6 inches away.  I was 4.5 inches PAST my toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wall squats:  Oh joy!  Minimum of one minute.  After 1:45 I started to slide so I gave in to the burn and stopped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bicep Curls:  Minimum of 10 curls with 8lbs for a female.  Hmmmm.  I did 25 with 10lbs.  I rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &amp;amp; Outs:  You sit on the floor and pull your knees up to your chest and then straighten them and pull them back without toughing the ground.  I did 40 and then my back started to hurt.  It says minimum of 25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was a heart rate maximizer doing 2 minutes of jumping jacks, with the last 30 seconds being totally all out.  The plan is if you don't die during the two minutes, you pass!  YAY ME!  I am alive!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess I passed the test.  Tomorrow will be my first full day of using their nutrition plan and workouts.  Until today I was still debating between doing the P90X classic or the P90XLean.  I am (no pun intended) leaning towards the lean because I have more fat to lose, and that is a bigger concern for me right now.  It is just a more cardio based and less weight intensive program.  My first workout tomorrow witll be the Core Synergistics workout.  I am starting to get less "blah" about this and more excited.  I need to bring it to see results, so I might as well really let myself go crazy with this!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring it, baby!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-5254390804640297149?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/Nt5ip44KX-s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/Nt5ip44KX-s/i-passed-fit-test.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-passed-fit-test.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-6290706369891506860</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 18:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-14T11:20:38.443-07:00</atom:updated><title>Better Get Moving!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well crap.  I am looking at the calendar.  It is September 14th.  In less than 7 months I will be 40.  My goal was fat to forty to fab!  I have the fat part down!  UGH!  I am almost 40.  The fab part is a little harder to come by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I was doing so well earlier this year, and then broke my foot in May.  (Yeah, I know, I already whined about that.)  I used that as an excuse for way too long.  I made lots of excuses.  They all boil down to Jenny = lazy!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So, here I am again, trying to climb my way back out of this pit.  I have let myself fall back over the 200 line yet again.  *sigh*  Every time I go below it, I claim "never again".  Why does it have to be so freaking hard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So, my plan of attack this time is brutal and drastic.  P90X.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yep.  The big leagues.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I have cleaned my pantry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I have taken my pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I have taken my measurements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I have read the nutrition plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am off to do the fit test.  RHR, pullups, vertical leap,  pushups, toe touch, wall squats, becep curls, in and outs and jumping jacks.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Just thinking about doing the test makes me want to gag.  I really really really hate exercise.  How is a girl that hates exercise supposed to ever get fit and healthy?  I guess I just have to do it and think of it as a nasty chore that I hate.  And did I mention I really hate exercise?  I'd rather do laundry, and I often tell people that laundry is the bane of my existence.  LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay, off to do the test.  If I live through it, I will let you know how it goes :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-6290706369891506860?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sure, I want to wear a size 4.  Sure, I want to look smoking hot.  Blah, blah, blah.  When you are obese, you don't see yourself as thin.  You see yourself as disgustingly fat, and seeing your end goal is impossible.  It's frustrating, counter productive and if you keep thinking of how much weight you have to lose, you will fall down into a pit of despair and not even try.  I know this.  I have been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But then one day I read about small goals.  I am not talking 25 pounds as a small goal.  Think smaller.  Tiny baby step goals.  TINY!  When you break your weight loss, your exercise and your diet into little smaller chunks, it's much easier to focus and to wrap your brain around it.  I've been doing little tiny baby steps for awhile now, and they add up.  I am down 55 pounds.  Had I started with "I am going to lose 50 pounds" I never would have done it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let's focus on the three main areas - your weight loss, your exercise and your diet, and find small manageable goals within each one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let's start with weight loss.  Everyone has a different opinion on the scale, and personally, I think you should weigh yourself every single day.  People who say "Only weigh once a week" are probably skinny people.  For all of us that are overweight, we know that it is all too easy to have a really bad week and pack on five pounds or more!  If you weigh yourself every single day, granted, maybe there is some water weight involved, but it keeps you honest and helps you stay on track.  Did you eat pizza last night and the scale is up 3 pounds today?  Then let your small goal for the day be to eat clean, workout a little longer, and not let that 3 pounds spiral out of control.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What do you weigh right now?  For me, I am hovering bouncing back around 180 for a bit now.  My goal right now is to get below 175.  Note that I am not looking at a HUGE goal.  I am not looking at the weight I want to be forever.  I am focusing on the weight I want to be VERY soon.  I remember not all that long ago that my big goal was to be able to stand on the scale with all my clothes on and be under 200.  Obviously I can do that now, and it feels great.  I adjust my mini goals as needed.  Sometimes it's just a matter of wanting to lose half a pound.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are going on vacation next week, and I am pretty nervous.  I won't be doing my workouts every day, but I will be walking at the amusement parks a lot.  I will be eating out a lot, so that makes me nervous too.  My weight goal for vacation is to not go above 185.  That's five pounds above where I am now.  If I can get back from vacation and be under 185, I will be thrilled.  185 is my magic 50 pound number, so this is very important to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;By setting small weight loss goals and limits for yourself, you eventually will accomplish the bigger goals.  Now let's look at exercise mini goals.  If you tell yourself, "I am going to work out for 2 hours every day for the next three weeks" chances are you will crash and burn.  Take it one day at a time.  One workout at a time.  I have days where I even take it one song at a time.  One mile at a time.  One minute at a time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Plan and prepare are key to success.  The night before, make sure you set out your workout clothes, and pack your gym bag.  It's so much easier to fail if you do not plan.  It's easier to NOT go to the gym, right?  But if all your things are sitting out, well, it's just plain easier.  Now, let's say you are on the treadmill.  I know I can't run five miles, but I know I can run 1 minute.  Maybe starting out you can only run ten seconds.  Maybe you are stronger and can run for one song on your Ipod.  Figure out what works for you to break it down into manageable pieces that you can accomplish.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I used to be only able to walk on the treadmill for 20 minutes at about 3 mph when I started.  Now I can do 45 minutes with 2 minute intervals of jogging at 5.2 mph and walking at 4 mph!  That's a big difference.  But it didn't happen overnight.  I built up slowly.  Reevaluate your goals as often as you need to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now let's talk about food.  Again, planning is so key.  You aren't going to go from existing on McDonalds to eating sprouts overnight.  By going WAY overboard, most people set themselves up to fail.  Make small goals, small changes.  Maybe your goal today is to get rid of five things from your pantry that aren't healthy.  Your goal for tomorrow could be to clean your fridge.  You can take your food goals in steps.  For instance, you could go from full fat salad dressing to light salad dressing to fat free salad dressing to dressing on the side and only dipping your fork into it, to no dressing, just a spritz of oil/vinegar.  You could go from 3 slices of cheese on a sandwich down to 2, down to one, down to low fat, down to 1/2 a slice of low fat down to none. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cutting cheese WAY down in my diet was a huge deal.  Cheese was my favorite, and I never thought I could live with out it.  I used to put cheese on EVERYTHING!  Sandwiches, soups, salads, on vegetables, and more.  It was just on everything.  I cut to one slice.  I changed to low fat.  I broke it down.  I told myself I would have one sandwich without cheese, and then next time I could have one with it.  Funny, I never went back.  I told myself one day, "No cheese on your broccoli today."  And I never went back.  Little by little I cut it out.  I do still eat it but very rarely, maybe once every week or two.  I do still enjoy a nice piece of pizza here and there, but I don't eat it multiple times a day like I used to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, to wrap up, break it down.  Small, manageable goals!  You can do this.  We are all in this together!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Love, laughter and light, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Mrs. ChildFun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-3455696164099574860?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's been crazy.  I started YMCA Boot Camp and a new spinning class this week.  Last week I wasn't feeling motivated, and had too much on my plate.  Enough excuses!  I am feeling good again now.  Boot camp is really kicking my butt.  Like, OMG, dying, barely making it through class burning a billion calories dying.  I love every second of it.  But, I will talk more about that later!  Today I want to talk about FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I love food.  Hello, have you seen my before pictures, of course I love food.  I love to cook.  I love to eat.  I love to eat out.  I used to love complicated dishes with heavy sauces, Alfredo and hollandaise being my favorites.  I loved ketchup and mayo.  NUMMY!  Oh, and steak sauce?  My other fav!  And cocktail sauce.  And cheese.  Oh Lord.  I used to put cheese on everything because I thought it tasted better.   My husband would cringe when he would grill a steak to perfection (he is an EXCELENT cook) and then I would slob sauce all over it.  He'd say, "Don't drown your food."  I always thought he was a poooper head as my daughter would say.  It made it nummier.  How could he not understand that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here we are years later, and I realize, he still weighs within a few pounds of when I met him 163 years ago.  (It seems that long...LOL.  Actually it's going on 18 years.)  He looks amazing.  He is not fat like me.  And he DOESN'T DROWN HIS FOOD!  Hmmm, maybe he is on to something here?  He eats meat plain, he doesn't like sauces (except for occasional gravy - no one is perfect) he doesn't use condiments, and he doesn't like cheese on burgers, omelets or sandwiches.  Hmmm.  Then it hit me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE EATS CLEAN!!!!! &lt;/span&gt; Omg, it hit me one day when I was reading a little Tosca Reno.  My husband eats clean and he doesn't even know it.  He eats raw fruits and veggies, lean meat, and hardly any dairy, and yep, no white bread for this dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, the idea of an omelet without cheese, or a sandwich without mayo would have gagged me.  But I made SLOW changes.  VERY slow.  I went from full fat products to low fat to no fat to plain food that I could enjoy.  (Watch your sugar content though.  You must read labels!!)  I went from regular cheese to low fat cheese to no cheese - it's just extra fat and calories.  I went from piling on white sauces to sparingly using red sauces.  Subtle changes over the last couple years.  Now, I don't WANT cheese on my sandwich.  I threw the mayo away because I was the only one that liked it before, and it's been so long since anyone used it, it's more of a science experiment than a condiment!  And hummus and tomatoes make a sandwich much tastier than any cheese ever did.  You can make changes too.  And what's funny, is in the long run, you WILL like it better, and food actually tastes SO much better without all the sauces, creams and crap.  And the calories and fat you save.  It's insane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go through a typical meal to see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Old Breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 egg omelet with cheese cooked in butter&lt;br /&gt;3-4 slices bacon or link sausage&lt;br /&gt;2 slices white toast with real butter&lt;br /&gt;Orange Juice (big glass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, what was I thinking????  That lovely little meal adds up to 1240 calories, 77 grams of fat, (36 of them saturated) and 52 grams of protein.  All by 8am.  Well no wonder I weighed 235 jiggly pounds.  I ate like that all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I would have something more like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Breafast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 eggs white omelet with 1 tablespoon ground flax seed &amp;amp; 2 cups raw mushrooms cooked in a drizzle of olive oil.&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups fresh strawberries or raspberries&lt;br /&gt;1 slice Ezekiel bread with a teaspoon of sugar free preserves or honey&lt;br /&gt;1 cup green tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice, this is actually MORE food.  But, it's only 360 calories.  We saved 880 calories!!!  It is also only 7 grams of fat, with only 1 gram saturated, it has 12 grams of fiber, and 28 grams of protein.  (You should never have more than 25-30 grams of protein at a time - your body cannot process it and guess what happens to calories your body can't process?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THEY TURN INTO FAT &lt;/span&gt;!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I had the first breakfast one day, and the second the next, it probably wouldn't taste great.  Eating clean can take time to adjust to.  Maybe jumping full force works for some people, but making gradual changes not only allows you to adjust, but your family as well.  I have stopped buying white bread for instance.  It was VERY gradual.  They survived.  They didn't even notice when I bought sugar free jelly.  And when the sugar bowl was replaced with Stevia packets, they didn't mind.  Your family will adjust too.  I hear a lot of people say "Oh my husband would freak if we ate like that."  Well, if you change things slow, they won't really notice.   By the time they figure it out, you will be able to point out to them how much healthier they are.  I have seen my boys go from borderline chubby, to lean and trim athlete types!  What a gift I have given them to not go into adulthood as an obese person!  I feel like the best mom in the world!  As Flylady would say, take baby steps!  But, more about food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look at a poor drowned sandwich I used to love.  Bologna, american cheese, white bread and mayo on one side, butter on the other.  (It gags me to even think that I used to like that....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;643 freakin calories.  Ewww.  That's not to mention the cheetos or some other crap I would have eaten with it.  And washed it down with a coke to boot.  Barf.  Easily a 1000 calorie lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a typical lunch would be some tuna, some sprouts and some hummus tucked into a pita bread.  An apple.  A dish of some fresh veggie like 2 cups of cauliflower, and a large glass of water, plus a cup of tea with honey in it.  (I can forgo desserts usually, but tea with honey in it is my treat now.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;305 little butty calories, and twice the food!  And only 6 grams of fat and 11 grams of fiber!  Again, start with skipping the mayo and adding a slice of tomato or hummus.   Switch from white to wheat.  Switch from bologna to chicken or turkey.  Baby baby steps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the course of time, you will not want the condiments.  I just ate a piece of salmon that I grilled last might.  No seasonings, no sauces, no anything.  Just the smokey flavor of the grill.  It was beyond decadent.  I used to eat piles of potatoes with gravy and butter.  Today I had a sweet potato I cooked in the microwave, just plain, mashed up.  I reveled in the texture and taste with nothing to cover it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I could go on all day, but I leave you with this.  Condiments are hidden calories that you are just globbing on your hips and thighs.  Might as well just stick that package of jeans into the top of your jeans and let your muffin top flop because that is where it is going to go!  Being aware of what goes into your mouth can be a real eye opener.  Start reading those labels and start adding up those hidden calories!  You'd be surprised at what a few little changes can add up to in your daily caloric intake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love, laughter and light, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs. ChildFun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-992161798005052141?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/CZRD0DizyuA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/CZRD0DizyuA/dont-drown-your-food.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-drown-your-food.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-337005357572931863</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 21:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T16:35:01.246-08:00</atom:updated><title>Nifty Fifty!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.TickerFactory.com/weight-loss/wy2VlGa/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://tickers.TickerFactory.com/ezt/t/wy2VlGa/weight.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did it!  I have officially lost 50 pounds!  I added my weight loss ticker above so you can keep track of my progress too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared in amazement at the scale this morning.  I wanted to be excited, but in a way, it was just relief.  At the beginning, I knew I had a lot of weight to lose, but thinking about 50 pounds, or more, is just too big of a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way, I broke it into smaller goals.  All those small goals add up to big goals!  But, it's not time for me to celebrate and slip up!  I am recommitting myself to eating clean, training and new cardio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in a long time, I can see the healthy me at the end of the tunnel!  Now, on to the next small goal.  I want to be back in the 170's!  Let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-337005357572931863?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/OjVQbVm5lMI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/OjVQbVm5lMI/nifty-fifty.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/nifty-fifty.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-8498711200244312429</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 21:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-10T13:41:33.603-08:00</atom:updated><title>Taking Pictures to Mark Your Progress &amp; Making Goals for Yourself</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As you can see to the right, I have added a slide show.  If you click on any of the pictures, it will open it up in a new window to show you more about the photo.  They range from 2005 when I started getting out of control and continue to 2006 when I hit rock bottom, or rock fat.  Then, onto 2007 when I started making changes, and into 2008 when I started to really push myself to change.  I should have some new pictures of 2009 up soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am not real thrilled with sharing my "fat photos".  As I get braver, I will post more of the old ones that I took for reference (read that as a sports top and tight shorts).   But, it makes me accountable.  I can't figure out where I want to go, and stay on a path to get there, without remembering where I have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But, remembering isn't enough.  You need proof.  You need to be able to look back and see what you were.  I like to remind myself of how I felt then.  (Huge, heavy, tired, un-sexy, unmotivated, lazy, sad, depressed....etc)  If you watch all the pictures, you can just see me start to come alive in them.  I can tell by looking at the 2005/2006 photos that I was a very unhappy person.  But 2008, the smile is real, the fire is back.  I look and feel alive!  I cannot wait to see what happens in the future!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But, anyway, I know a lot of you are like me, and the worse you look, the more likely you are to yell at the person with the camera "No, don't take my picture"  But, it is so important.  Own up to your numbers.  Your weight, your chins, your clothing size, your measurements or whatever those numbers are, own them, and decide to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Write down your measurements.  Write down your weight.  Write down your clothing size.  Now, make goals for yourself.  SMALL goals.  Right now, my small goal is to be below 185 pounds.  I am 185.4.  If I get below 185, I will be able to say I have lost 50 pounds.  WOOHOO, yeah me!  So, that's all I am concerned about right now.  Do I want to be 185 forever?  Oh hell no.  But right now, .4 pounds is what I need to concentrate on.  Breaking your weight loss into smaller, more manageable chunks is key to success.  I didn't start out saying, "I am going to lose 50 pounds."  Nope.  I started out wanting to be out of the 230's.  At one time, I just wanted to be out of a size 18 jeans.  I change my goals too depending on how I feel.  I make them small and manageable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Write them down!!!!!  This is important.  You need to come back to that and be able to see where you have been!  Yeah, I've said this a few times because it is so important.  Maybe your goal is to go down a jeans size.  Maybe it's to take an inch off your waist.  Maybe it's to lose 5 pounds.  Maybe it's to run a mile without stopping.  But, make a goal.  Right now.  Go write it down.  I will wait.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay, now you have a goal.  Now, finish reading this and go take a picture.  Label and date it and put it with your goal.  From day to day, no one sees the changes.  But from month to month, year to year, you will be glad you have the comparison.  It will help keep you motivated and help keep you on track!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love, laughter and light, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mrs. ChildFun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-8498711200244312429?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/GVN019IDKcY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/GVN019IDKcY/taking-pictures-to-mark-your-progress.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/taking-pictures-to-mark-your-progress.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-572320972936472166</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Feb 2009 17:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-08T09:40:06.615-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Tosca Reno</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">diet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">challenge</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ChildFun</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weight loss</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">exercise</category><title>Working With Friends and Weekly Check Ins</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Can you believe we've already been in this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://mychildfun.com/forumdisplay.php?f=98"&gt;challenge 5 weeks?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  Are you ready for weigh ins tomorrow?  What are you doing for a last chance workout?  Is your eating in check today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you are wondering what I am talking about, I took the advice of nearly every single expert out there, and decided to work out with friends.  But, we took it a step father.  Me and 33 of my online friends each threw $25 in a pile, and teamed up with partners to try to win it all.  We spend the week motivating each other on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://mychildfun.com/forumdisplay.php?f=98"&gt;ChildFun's Diet and Exercise Motivation Boards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, we email each other, we connect on Facebook, we send encouragements by text, and telephone.  We overloaded ourselves with support and it's paying off!  In the first four weeks of our challenge, the 34 of us have lost a total of 183.4 pounds.  We've lost an overweight woman!  We've lost 2.85% of our weight.  To figure your percentage of body weight lost, use this formula:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;((IW-AW)/IW) * 100= weight loss percentage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;IW=Initial Weight - AW=Actual Weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; We weigh in once a week and keep track of our pounds and percentage of weight lost.  It's been a real eye opener.  We did this for 10 weeks before Christmas, and I lost 25 pounds!  It's so exciting to work with others and to have them support you.  This challenge started right after New Year's and goes until March 30th.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We all have different goals and different diets and different exercise habits, but we all support each other.  Some weeks some lose, some weeks some gain, some weeks some stay the same.  But, it's the thirteen week period that counts.  From week one to week thirteen, that's where you see the big changes.   In the last challenge, I had weeks where I gained or stayed the same, but over the 10 weeks, I lost 25 pounds, and that is amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As for me, I am excited for weigh ins tomorrow.  I worked super hard this week and I think it will show on the scale tomorrow.  My scale has only moved up in three weeks and it's been very frustrating.  This week I rededicated myself to measuring my food, to journaling it very carefully, and to really taking a good look at my protein intake.  According to my guru, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://eatcleandiet.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tosca Reno&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, you shouldn't eat more than 25 grams of protein at a time as any more than that turns to fat.  So, I really paid close attention to this too.  And of course, worked out.  I went to spinning twice and my fitness class twice, and lifted twice, and when I get done with this blog I will be running on my treadmill and then lifting again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, what can you take from my rambling?  Support, support, support!  Talk to your friends, family, coworkers, online friends, schoolmates, anyone, and get a group or challenge of your own going!  It is the ultimate motivation.  Having someone to be responsible to is a really useful tool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, off to my "last chance workout" and the rest of my day.  I hope you had a great weekend!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love, laughter and light, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Mrs. ChildFun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-572320972936472166?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/W1x4D2oYgRo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/W1x4D2oYgRo/working-with-friends-and-weekly-check.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/working-with-friends-and-weekly-check.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-1676545003175153975</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 18:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-18T05:03:47.490-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">diet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cost of eating healthy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">obesity</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">groceries</category><title>The High Cost of Eating Healthy?</title><description>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Some friends and I were recently talking about how much eating healthy costs.  It's true.  A small carton of berries the other day was $5.00!  WOW!  I could have a whole meal at McDonalds for that much!  I will admit, I have seen my food bill go up significantly.  Especially since I live in Minnesota and in the winter, fresh produce gets trucked in from South America mostly.  It is expensive.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And if you want organic food, pretty much double the prices.  Cheap, unhealthy food is INEXPENSIVE! You can buy carb filled sugary fatty shit for real cheap!  Not only can you get it cheap, but you can get it SUPERSIZED!  A family of five can eat at McDonalds for a month on what I spend in groceries in two weeks.  It is insane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;BUT, let me put this in perspective for you.....and please, listen carefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; My mother was overweight (severely obese - like 500 pounds), and she had arthritis (prescriptions), diabetes (prescriptions and blood testing supplies), heart problems (more prescriptions), and a few other prescriptions that I wasn't even sure what they were for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; She had to buy special clothes because she was SO large that they didn't carry her size in stores. Had to order it all and pay extra shipping costs. Special bras. Special shirts. Special pants. Special underwear.  She had to buy a special machine to use on her legs to bring the pressure down, and had to buy special socks that were like $300 a pair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; She was so fat that she had trouble walking. She had to buy a cane.  Then when that wasn't enough to help her, she had to buy a walker. Then when that couldn't support her weight, she had to buy a wheelchair. And then, when she couldn't handle that, it actually broke because she was so large, she had to buy one of those "scooters". But, she was too fat for a normal scooter, she had to buy a super heavy duty expensive scooter.  She spent $3000 on a lift chair because she was so fat she couldn't stand up on her own. She had to buy a new mattress every couple years because she was SO fat that she ruined them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; She had to buy a special toilet partly to support her weight, and partly because she couldn't get down low enough to a regular toilet.  She had to have her bathtub removed and get a special walk in shower.  She had to pay to have special bars put in the shower to hang onto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; She had horrendous medical bills that even insurance and medicare didn't cover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; She lived with extreme humiliation due to her weight. She was ridiculed and teased behind her back. From the time I was little, people made fun of my mom.  And not behind my back either.  Growing up with the stigma of an obese parent is worse than you can imagine.  It's like having a parent that is an alcoholic.  (Gee, I must have hit the jackpot, I had one of those too.)   She couldn't fly on a plane or go places she wanted because she was just too fat.  She couldn't use most public restrooms.  People, I could go on and on and on and on about the things she endured.  I debated about using the word endured.  Perhaps "brought on herself" would be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it is.  She could have changed.  She could have gotten help.  She chose not to do so.  And it killed her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  She went into congestive heart failure at the VERY young age of 70 years old and died within days. It was all because of her weight. She left behind a family that still needed her, and 4 grand children who barely had a chance to know her....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; That &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="highlight" style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; $5 carton of berries doesn't sound so bad now, does it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Tromping to the grocery store every 2-3 days to get fresh fruits and vegetables and spending more than I want just doesn't seem so bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Really my point is, the high price of the food is worth it. TOTALLY! The costs of high food are NOTHING compared to what happens to an obese person.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs. ChildFun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-1676545003175153975?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/EGcOurB_Egc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/EGcOurB_Egc/cost-of-eating-healthy.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/cost-of-eating-healthy.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-8929239201590742660</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 13:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-06T12:38:37.869-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">diet</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">exercise</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">clean eating</category><title>Stuck?  Get Unstuck!!!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I keep talking about being stuck and having to change things up.  Our bodies are smart.  The one sided conversation from our little fat cells goes something like this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Oh, so you are going to not give me as much food?  Find, take this.  'Kazaam' thunder thighs for you.  I will save all your fat, and some extra I borrowed from the fat neighbor kid, and place it all on your thighs."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;or...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Oh, what happened, we worked out all week, and I wasn't expecting it, and somehow you shook off 5 pounds of precious lard?  Well, guess what, body?  You've been eating the exact same healthy crap, the exact number of calories, and doing the exact boring amount of cardio for two weeks.  I know your routine now, and I know the exact amount of energy that you need to use so that we don't lose any more precious, precious fat!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;When you eat healthy and exercise, you are a step in the right direction, but there is more to weight loss than that.  You need to plan, plan, plan and plan.  It doesn't matter which diet you are following.  Right now, I follow the principles of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1552100383?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=childfunearlychi&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1552100383"&gt;clean eating&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.  I need to know that I have healthy food and Whey protein in my house at all times.  I need my fridge stocked with fresh fruit, vegetables and lean protein.  I need to know that I have enough eggs, etc.  If you don't have the right foods, you will fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now, you settle into a routine, and that is the worst thing you can do to sabotage your success!  You need to constantly commit to challenging yourself and changing things up.  Normally walk 45 minutes on the treadmill?  Try walking 20, jumping rope for 10 and then walking another 15.  Or if you are at the gym, jump on an elliptical for 45 the norm?  Try 15 on the elliptical, 15 on the treadmill and 15 on a stairclimber.  Add in a day (or two or three preferably) of serious weight training.  Grab a copy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://oxygenmag.com/"&gt;Oxygen magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, or go to their website, and you will find lots of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://oxygenmag.com/training"&gt;fat blasting muscle building routines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; that can easily be done at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And settling into the same routines with food can send you into a stall as well.  Eating the same amount of calories every day, at the same time every day, and the same foods every day leads your body into a lull and it becomes comfortable and uses the least amount of calories because it knows what to expect.  To fire up the metabolism furnace, shake things up once in awhile.  Eat a bigger breakfast, smaller supper.  Try new foods.  Have one "high" day where you add about 500 calories into your diet, and then back down the next. (Do this no more that twice a week though).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So shake it up somehow!  My change this week was to exercise before breakfast.  I had settled into a comfy routine, and the weight loss stopped.  I have been right about the same for about 3 weeks now.  I hope I see a change on that scale at Monday's weigh in.  I really am thinking positive that I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And remember - when you cheat and eat bad and skip your workouts, you are only cheating yourself.  You deserve the best, so give it to yourself! I am by no means an expert, but I want to help as many people as I can!  Together, we can do this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Love, laughter and light,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs. ChildFun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-8929239201590742660?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~4/2iDnFX1eRmw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mrscfsjourney/~3/2iDnFX1eRmw/stuck-get-unstuck.html</link><author>mrsw227@gmail.com (Mrs. ChildFun)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mrschildfun.blogspot.com/2009/02/stuck-get-unstuck.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1066393288388108141.post-4514879498210230903</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Feb 2009 17:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-06T12:38:49.735-08:00</atom:updated><title>Letting Go...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ugh.  I so didn't want to go work out today.  Somedays I feel so energized and ready to rock it, and today so wasn't one of them.  I actually went back to bed this morning after the kids went to school.  I was totally gong to skip it.  But, my husband, God bless him, started snoring, and I couldn't sleep.  HAHAH!  I am really glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the YMCA and went to my cycling class and worked really hard!  I felt great after I went, and so I went and did my 100 crunches I made my groupies do. (I have a list of friends on my cell phone that I send daily motivational texts to)  And then I hopped on a stairmaster for a little bit.  All in all, i worked out for 1 hour and 15 minutes.  According to my heart rate monitor (I use a &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B000WP9ZOU?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=childfunearlychi&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=390957&amp;amp;creativeASIN=B000WP9ZOU"&gt;Polar F11 Women's Heart Rate Monitor)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=childfunearlychi&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=B000WP9ZOU" alt="" style="border: medium none  ! important; margin: 0px ! important;" width="1" border="0" height="1" /&gt;, I burned about 1300 calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was working out, I was thinking about my blog and what to say today.  I was thinking about how I have said a lot about my mom and guilt, and I wanted to clarify something.  I do not blame her, except for maybe the crappy obesity genes she handed down - LOL!  When I stopped exercising and going to the Y, that was MY choice.   When the doctor wrote the prescription for antidepressants, I am the one that filled it and went and took them.  (I am since off of those since I think they contributed to my weight gain, but I don't totally blame them either).  I am the one that cooked the meals and ate the food and drank the booze.  I have no one to blame but myself!  Just wanted to clear that up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am sort of on a plateau but not really.  Stupid scale won't move.  I want to see that number move so bad!  I love My Fitness Coach!  (&lt;a href="http://childfun.com/index.php/living/health-a-fitness/1415-my-fitness-coach.html"&gt;You can read my review of it here&lt;/a&gt;.)  I started it last Sunday, and when I used it yesterday, it made me do my measurements all over again.  I lost like 6 inches!  But I gained a pound.  I guess I am proof that a pound of muscle takes up less room than a pound of fat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I started taking vitamins again (I will go into that in a seperate post).  And this week I am going to really concentrate on journaling my food.  I am also trying to shock my bod a bit and shake things up.  I know some people like to eat before they exercise and some don't.  I've been reading up on it a lot, and there are just a billion opinions out there.  I think it's all about what will work for you.  I normally get up and eat breakfast, then go to the Y, so I am changing and this week I am going to try to work out BEFORE I eat just to see what happens.  It was hard!  I was starving by the time I got done.   Maybe that will shake it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this week's weigh in, I am up a pound to 189.  But, again, I go back to those old pictures, and I don't feel like 189, does that make sense?  I need to let go of old guilt and the numbers I guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love, laughter and light,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mrs. ChildFun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1066393288388108141-4514879498210230903?l=mrschildfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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