Tonight is night number 1 of the NBA Finals--YIIIPPPEEE! The Celtics will knock down the Lakers. That is my hope, wish, deep desire. I tried to find our girls some Pierce, Rondo or KG shirts, but had no luck. (The search is not over--I will prevail) Those are my three Celtic idols. Love them. I don't mind Big Baby, but with a nickname like that, I stay back a bit. Dumb. Anyway, living on the East Coast stinks as the game isn't on until 9:00. Needless to say, I won't be awake for much (I said MUCH, Lisa...I stay up a little later than 9 now a days ;)....so, here is my cheer. LET'S GO CELTICS!!!!
Yes, indeeedy do. 0.0 is exactly the amount of weight I lost this week. Irritating! Here's the breakdown: number of times I cheated on my diet--ZERO! number of times I worked out--FIVE!! (running, no less). Now that is a mean, mean slap in the face. After I picked myself off the floor and resisted the urge to throw the scale through my window, I've come to realize that it is time to call in the big guns. There will be no messing around. Through a very valuable (HA!--sense the sarcasm) inservice this year, I've learned that I am "Green," meaning logical, research based, problem solver, mathmatical thinker. I am applying the same thought and strategy to my 'get fit' adventure. There will be no relying on the treadmill to tell me how much I've burned. That thing lies, LIES, LIES!! Take for example, the fact that each time I worked out, I burned at least 300 calories--most often 350, my pulse was around 87 (which is pretty much a near death resting ...
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