Realizing you aren’t always the source of your own grief. Kind of.
If you’ve been reading this blog from the beginning, you are well aware I have been fighting weight gain my whole life. Even as a child I was a girl … Continue reading
Still haven’t done the math to know what day I’m on.
Bare with me. Slow and steady. In the past few weeks after coming back to Bahrain I have done a sort of cleansing. Others may call it “spring cleaning,” and … Continue reading
Day 114 Stories from Bahrain #1
In the spirit of my vacation,* I’ve decided to start sharing stories about my time here (as well as food and fitness) to mix it up a bit. The first … Continue reading
Day 29
This weeks short term goal for me was to make it to all five days of work outs. This morning, I did not want to go. I ache and I … Continue reading
Day 22
I’m writing this a little earlier than usual. You see, today was bad luck after back luck after bad luck. I woke up to my daughter saying she hadn’t slept … Continue reading
Day 21
Have you ever just been moody? I feel moody today. Oh the fun of being a woman. I have no idea what the cause is exactly. Is it the working … Continue reading
Day 20
This morning’s work out was pretty fun. It was a “bench mark” work out where we push ourselves to see how much weight we can lift with proper form in … Continue reading
Day 18
Day three of the diet and I had to go grocery shopping. I’m surprisingly not doing to bad though. I’m like, really dedicated to this thing. I felt pretty good … Continue reading
Day 12 (the day motivation died)
This morning I woke up, and all but had to force myself to go work out. I was cutting close to the time I’m supposed to show up and everything. … Continue reading
Day 11 (on a serious note)
I really wish cleaning counted as working out. I swept and mopped my villa today and I’m telling you, that should count as an hour on an ab ripper. On … Continue reading
My Slow Descent Into Health 