Runnin' Rhino
So this shirt reminded me of me this week. Thanks a lot, Threadless.
I've been working my butt off at the gym and this week, since we had the lovely variation of an ice storm on Friday morning to 65 degree weather by Sunday, I took my running outside. I played with my new running gadget, my Garmin Forerunner. It is very cool. And it makes me happy.
Unfortunately, I am one of those people that exercise doesn't count unless I can quantify it. It's not because I am anal, but I have noticed that I tend to overestimate any exercise when I don't keep track of it. So quantifying stuff keeps me honest.
I still have not lost any weight since this weightlossevil began. In fact, I still have those 2 lbs that I gained. But I have lost 1 1/2 inches overall (arms, stomach, legs, etc...). The only exception is that my calves have apparently expanded a bit. But they seem less wobbly and more muscular, so I am happy with that. Overall, can't complain.
And since Michael keeps "offering" to improve my running by chasing me down with a car, I have slightly more incentive to keep it up, despite the lack of diminishing poundage. 'Cause you never know when that boy is going to snap.
I've been working my butt off at the gym and this week, since we had the lovely variation of an ice storm on Friday morning to 65 degree weather by Sunday, I took my running outside. I played with my new running gadget, my Garmin Forerunner. It is very cool. And it makes me happy.
Unfortunately, I am one of those people that exercise doesn't count unless I can quantify it. It's not because I am anal, but I have noticed that I tend to overestimate any exercise when I don't keep track of it. So quantifying stuff keeps me honest.
I still have not lost any weight since this weightlossevil began. In fact, I still have those 2 lbs that I gained. But I have lost 1 1/2 inches overall (arms, stomach, legs, etc...). The only exception is that my calves have apparently expanded a bit. But they seem less wobbly and more muscular, so I am happy with that. Overall, can't complain.
And since Michael keeps "offering" to improve my running by chasing me down with a car, I have slightly more incentive to keep it up, despite the lack of diminishing poundage. 'Cause you never know when that boy is going to snap.
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