Today I set Run Keeper and locked my phone before putting
it in my pocket to ensure that it would actually be recording my run. Today I up the amount of time I am jogging
from 30 min to 35 my target because today I also stepped on the scale. After
the first full week of a minimum of 30 minutes of exercise I have lost…drum
roll please… 2.8 pounds. Not stellar but
not bad for a week where I ate burgers and fries twice and drank beer.
My hope is that by adding an additional 5 min. and adding
some additional exercise I can get a four pound loss next week because I am
battling something else that I had forgotten about when you exercise every day;
it makes you hungry. Not just a little hungry either, I am starving a lot of
the time and drinking huge glasses of water to help with the hunger pains. It had me thinking of the last time I really
exercised.
(begin dream
sequence)
From Humble Beginnings
A long time ago I was really heavy, heavier than I am now
and I decided something had to be done.
For the first time in my life I decided to jog. Keep in mind this is over a decade ago. There
was a long straight road in front of my house and I marked off a mile on it. My
first attempt at jogging went like this:
I stood at my start marker in red sweat pants and black
and white striped high top sneakers. I
took a deep breath and started. The
first few steps I felt good, ten steps in I was really breathing heavy. Twenty steps in I was at a dead stop with the
worst side stitch I had ever had in my life, doubled over and breathing so hard
my lungs hurt. I was almost convinced I was
going to die. Perhaps a mile was a bit
too ambitious for a first attempt.
Humiliated I got back in my car and marked off a tenth of
a mile. Yes, one tenth of a mile. 1/10.
I thought its okay, hey, Rome wasn’t
built in a day and all kinds of other clichés. The truth was, however, I was so badly out of
shape I couldn’t jog a tenth of a mile.
I must have looked like a contestant on The Biggest Loser, except I didn’t
cry, I could have though. Here is the
really sad part, (and I’m not talking about the red sweat pants and black and
white striped high tops) it took me almost a week to jog that tenth of a mile without
stopping.
(end dream sequence)
Today Run Keeper informed me that I jogged 2.55 miles,
not bad for having not really exercised in close to six months and before that
it was always erratic. I also found an
arm band to that fits my phone since I am one of those people with a huge phone,
it took some doing.
Daily Recap:
Matt – 35 Min Jog
Kelly – 52 Min Speed Walk
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