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It's barely 7.45am on Day 1. and I already feel like I want to die. I've just completed my workout and my performance was, let's say, less than expected. The mat work was difficult for me. I guess it would be at least slightly challenging for anyone new to the programme, let alone someone who has recently endured pregnancy, childbirth and who has sat on their lardy arse dodging any form of exercise for at least 3 years.
So, my form was pretty bad. I'm hoping over the following 9 days that I'll be able to perfect it in order to reap the intended muscular benefits, before she goes and throws me into a new sequence. One issue I have is that when I've worked the right side, it still hurts when I'm working the left and using it as support, so it feels like I'm working out one side more than the other. To combat it, I'm going to start on alternate sides each day. I really don't want one buttock larger than the other. Oh, and move 11.? Wtf? There is no way in HELL I'm going to be able to extend my legs horizontally out of that tuck whilst crunching. I tried, I arched my back, I flapped about like a dying fish, and collapsed. If that move ever gets easier, I'll eat my hat.
Aside: I just adjusted myself on the couch and mah butt cramped. I think this is good.
I managed 20 minutes of cardio. Inelegant, flailing cardio. I was, to put it kindly, leaping around like I was having some kind of epileptic fit. I hope, with time and practise, I'll be able to 'perform' better. It would help if the moves were in sets of the same number: four of this move, four of that. Then I could learn the move for one beat, and join in for three etc. Nevertheless, I kept up with the tempo, and I guess that's the point. The editing is AWFUL and the music uninspiring. I'll be off to make a playlist as soon as I can peel myself off this couch.
I wanted to write about my plans, hopes, fears dreams etc. but Blogger went down, so here's a short overview:
I've got 20lbs I want to lose, but more importantly, I want to lose inches. My muffin top is SO wide and SO ugly; my hips are too wide for a UK14 now (sucks), and I need to lose my mummy tummy already. It dangles.
I'm happy for my ultimate goals to be around a year away, but I desperately need a kick-start, and a regular exercise routine. Exercise is so good for me, I feel alive, awake, energetic and strong. I really am not one of these people who can stay sedentary and get away with it, and I'd rather NOT look like my mother at the age of 30. Putting weight on at 60 maybe, but not at a mere 30.
I have this terrible habit of sabotaging my own efforts to 'prove' to myself that I'm a failure and don't deserve it. It stinks because I'm always playing mind games with myself, and I did today as I got up at 6am and prepared for my workout. "Well, The Cub did wake at gone midnight last night, you could do with a lie in.", "Ooh, we have choc chip brioche!", "She'll only wake up again if you try to workout now." "I wonder what's happening on Facebook?" So, in one mind, I'm all up for this - I've bought my week one food and planned menus to pad out what I'm having for my husband too - and in another, I'm convinced I'm going to fail. What is absolutely true is that I need to be flexible with this. If The Cub has a bad night, I am not going to be able to fit in a back-to-back morning workout, and may even just have to do some nap-time cardio. If the diet makes me terribly grouchy or hungry and lacking energy, I'm going to have to supplement it, because my family come first and I don't want to be too tired to care for my baby. Alternatives are going to be fine, if necessary, and always healthy alternatives.
I've taken bad iphone before pictures, but may get the husband to take some proper ones later (if I can face the shame). It will be a motivator at least to get through the 30 days. 30 DAYS! It's nothing really, is it?! I won't post them now in case I fail, this blog gets abandoned, then every visitor will see the big fat failure who failed. Le sigh.
Weight: 145.8
Chest: 37.5
Waist: 31
Navel: 38
Muffin Top: 40
Hips: 41
Hip pocket: 26
Thigh: 23.5
Arm: 11
Calf: 14
Off to make breakfast. At least it's a egg wrap on the veggie plan. I couldn't face just a strawberry mint salad right now! I'll report back on how my day went this evening.