Weigh In Wednesday: I’m gonna punch you

I didn’t have a good week. I’m not going to sugar coat it or ask you to pity me. I know I screwed up. I know I failed. I know what I did wrong.

So it shouldn’t be a surprise that I gained 1.2 pounds this week (could have been more, could have been less… my scale was wonky this morning).

Here’s why: I didn’t exercise as much and I made poor dietary choices. (Don’t judge, I just ordered a pizza and I don’t care. It’s been one of those weeks).

I’ll update my stats page when my blog stops being stupid. I’ve already lost this post once.

All day I wanted to punch someone/thing. Didn’t really matter who/what. I just wanted to punch something. So, I thought I would work out my aggression at the gym. Not so much. It wasn’t helping and so I got bored, went on an elliptical and the treadmill and BLAH. (after walking about a half mile to the gym in the snow). So I gave up and walked back home, all the while wanting to punch something. I really wish I had a punching bag. I need to do kickboxing again. Where are my wrist wraps?!?! Side note: when I got home I did some front jabs for a couple minutes. It helped, but didn’t substitute for punching something. Feel free to stop by, I’ll punch your face and feel a lot better.

0 Replies to “Weigh In Wednesday: I’m gonna punch you”

  1. Awww, Amy! It’s okay….to be frustrated and to have a “gain” week. Both will happen again, I assure you. But in between, you will have fabulous, uplifting weeks. Don’t let it get you down. So many things can affect the number on the scale. Get back on track and next week will be better!! You can do it. I KNOW you can!!

  2. If it makes you feel better, this post made me laugh – in a good way. Because you are funny. Losing a blog post alone is enough to make me want to punch someone so I completely understand your rage throughout the day.

  3. Ugh, the dreaded bad weeks. I’m not expert but I’m fairly certain their inevitable among the good ones when it comes to weight loss. But if I’ve learned anything, it’s to have a little pitty party, eat the damn pizza (or I’ll eat EVERYTHING else in sight), and when ya wake up, get back on the horse!

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