Day 13

I am pooped de pooped!  I have successfully completed another week of fulfilling my workout and tracking goals.  Today I went to kickboxing and I am so soar.  I swear, sometimes New Yorkers are so damn intense with their gym etiquette.  Everyone is so territorial.  I didn’t share this on my last kickboxing blog but I actually got into a mild confrontation with this kickboxing wildebeest.  This woman was something special. She was really fit and a little butch.  She was already boxing to herself before class even started.  Well, last week I thought someone left their towels on the floor, so I kicked them to the side.  She came at me like a crazy bull asking who moved her towels.  I told her I did because I thought someone left them there from a previous class and she started mumbling under her breath.  I said politely, “excuse me, I didn’t hear you”…it’s the chola in me, the risk taker. Well she spared me and said, “It’s okay, I’m fine.”  So anyway she was in the class I attended today!  Mind you, the class from last week was in Union Square and the class today was in Midtown.   So she’s standing next to me and of course she has to try to trample me with her grape vine.  I did, however, make it through the class and now I feel soooooooo SOAR!

I’ve decided that I am not going to “splurge” unless I am really craving it. I am still trying to balance the compulsive nature in me.  My fear is to change things up because I don’t want to get spooked or stressed and quit.  I’m a little nutty that way.  I will continue to track tomorrow and I will also try to introduce new meals to my week and maybe plan ahead a treat.  I will also continue doing 50 crunches every night for my flatter panza.  I don’t think I will ever have a pack of sorts but I don’t want one.

Quote of the Day

“We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, therefore, is not an act but a habit”
Aristotle