28st 13lbs -8lb (3.63kg) – 260lbs (117.93kg) to go See, told you the 2lbs would be gone this week! I’m glad to see another pound go with it, too. After our weigh-in tonight, Linda and I hit the gym. Since our Weight Watchers meetings take place in Fairhill Leisure Centre, which is where my “usual” [...]
Archive of posts tagged gym
In Which Fatso Is Bleeding To Death
I mentioned last time how I’d gotten my period. Of course I still have my period. It feels like I have every period I haven’t had over the past year rolled into one big ball, including cramps. I am in so much pain it’s not funny; painkillers aren’t helping! Heat isn’t helping! Of course, I [...]
In Which Fatso Has A Quiet Week
As the subject line says: it’s been a quiet week, huh? To be honest, I sort of had a really bad week last week, as y’all could probably tell. This week, I’ve just been pretty chill. I didn’t get any more unpacking done because I don’t have, uh, any more storage to unpack anything to, [...]
In Which Fatso Learns To Love The Elliptical
I think I’ve pretty much given up on the treadmill. Back in February, I refused to call it a dreadmill because I wanted to learn to love it. I wanted to be one of those gym bunnies in the cute outfits who could run on the treadmill for a half hour without getting bored. I’m [...]
In Which Fatso Is Proud Of Her Sisters
I mentioned at the top of my entry the other day that my big sister had joined the gym and was coming to spinning class with me of a Sunday morning now. Today, my little sister joined the gym, too! She came in and had her induction up at Fairhill while I went around and [...]
In Which Fatso Is Recharged
When I went to the gym yesterday, I – gasp! – didn’t want to listen to Lady GaGa. So I put on Jesse McCartney instead. It’s summer! It’s practically tradition by this point! Even now, I’m like, chair-dancing to it. Music makes such a difference to how I work out. I spent 15 minutes on [...]
In Which Fatso Gets Over Herself
I didn’t bash my brains in. Obviously. I did spend most of Monday night bashing my head against a metaphorical brick wall, and working out that whole Wendi plan thing. So here’s how it worked out: Monday: 37 POINTS Tuesday: 47 POINTS Wednesday: 33 POINTS Thursday: 35 POINTS Friday: 36 POINTS Saturday: 35 POINTS Sunday: [...]
In Which Fatso Is Breaking Free
A while ago on SparkPeople, there were a few people who were saying, “change your username, it’s quite negative, it’ll pull you down!” and I thought, “But it’s true. I am a fat girl who is going to be slim.” But lately I’ve been thinking… yeah. Maybe they’re right. I’ve had other people calling me [...]
In Which Fatso Crosses Her Fingers
When we went out this morning, the first thing we did was go to the chemist to pick up Mum’s medicines. Because my Weight Watchers meeting wasn’t on this week, I didn’t get weighed, so it’s Tuesday, the day after normal weigh-in day, and I’m getting a bit antsy. So I know there’s a scale [...]
In Which Fatso Rests
I don’t think I actually mentioned what my plan was for the next two weeks at all. This coming week, it being Easter weekend and all, means that our hall is closed on Easter Monday. This is a pain in the arse, and it also means that, as a Monthly Pass member, I lose exactly [...]
