October always turns out to be one awesome month. There are so many reasons for me and my friends to gather, celebrate, and just enjoy each others company. This November is turning out to be similar, while traditionally it is usually reserved for family gathering. Next week, I will be going to San Francisco. For me, this is not an out of the ordinary occurrence, except this time will be the first time that I am going with friends. For years we have talked about going on a road trip or just going somewhere. Now that we have passed the part in our lives where we split a 99 cent jumbo jack and now spend seven dollars on gas to drive to MoVal to get a hotdog, we can finally do things outside of our routine. Anyways, Im excited.
I have been consistent with my workout. I am coming close to my four week mark and I have lost a few pounds, nothing the celebrate over yet, but a few regardless. I know for certain that I am getting in better health since I am wheezing a lot less after strenuous activities, my fat seems to be tightening up and I am in a just overall better mood most of the time. I am starting to struggle with going to the gym, but my motivation has not wavered yet. I decided to keep my personal trainer sessions, as pricey as it is, I think she will keep me motivated through the holiday seasons. She is the best but is lacking in some areas. I don't quite understand the whats and whys, but she certainly kicks my butt and is good about making sure that I do my sessions correctly and effectively. I scheduled her every Monday to start my week of strong. I began a workout journal to track my sessions so I can make sure that I am targeting my whole body through the week and to make sure that each week I am progressing. Unfortunately, after one day of using my journal, I forgot it under the elliptical machine. No huge loss, there was no personal data in there and just one days worth of workouts.
I might go to NY for New Years. April, my old roomy, is going with a gang of people and it sounds exciting. I have never gone and I am only getting older. If only I wasn't broke like a mofo.
I have been consistent with my workout. I am coming close to my four week mark and I have lost a few pounds, nothing the celebrate over yet, but a few regardless. I know for certain that I am getting in better health since I am wheezing a lot less after strenuous activities, my fat seems to be tightening up and I am in a just overall better mood most of the time. I am starting to struggle with going to the gym, but my motivation has not wavered yet. I decided to keep my personal trainer sessions, as pricey as it is, I think she will keep me motivated through the holiday seasons. She is the best but is lacking in some areas. I don't quite understand the whats and whys, but she certainly kicks my butt and is good about making sure that I do my sessions correctly and effectively. I scheduled her every Monday to start my week of strong. I began a workout journal to track my sessions so I can make sure that I am targeting my whole body through the week and to make sure that each week I am progressing. Unfortunately, after one day of using my journal, I forgot it under the elliptical machine. No huge loss, there was no personal data in there and just one days worth of workouts.
I might go to NY for New Years. April, my old roomy, is going with a gang of people and it sounds exciting. I have never gone and I am only getting older. If only I wasn't broke like a mofo.
