Oh boy, week 8 is not off to a great start. I am in recovery week, but did not get to workout Friday-Day one. Our middle daughter turned 10 this week. So we threw her a slumber party. Let's just say that consumed my Friday; cleaning, cooking, planning...there just was literally no time to fit it in. Saturday-Day2, I woke up and fed 6 little girls Swedish Pancakes, then we went to my son's baseball game where I had to run the snack bar. My mother in law was in town, so she and I thought it would be fun to take my girls to get their nails done. What was supposed to be an hour, turned into 2 hours. I had barely enough time to get home and change for my husband and I to head out to dinner and an Ingrid Michaelson concert. All that to say, I didn't work out Saturday either.
Friday would have been Yoga and Saturday would have been Core Synergistics. Since I missed those 2 days I thought about starting with day one today, but then it would mess up my day off and I am kind of in a rhythm with that. I thought about doubling up today and tomorrow, but I just knew there wasn't going to be time. Our weekend was pretty packed with family activities. So, I conceded to do today was and not sweat it. I did my Kenpo workout. I even did it at 6pm, which is late for me. I just told myself not matter what happened today I would make sure I left time for P90. Honestly, since my revelation that this is going to be an ongoing process it helps take the pressure off. Not in the sense that I'm going to be lazy and slacking, but in the sense that just because I couldn't fit it in doesn't mean I have to quit. In the past I would have gotten out of sync and then stopped for a few months, or even years.
At the end of this week I weigh in and measure. I am nervous and excited. I am pretty sure I lost inches, but not sure if I have lost much weight and I definitely don't know if I look any different from my first week photos. Well, lets hope the rest of the week stays on track.
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