I Need a Plan

How I felt after finishing Spinning
AND strength training last night!

Last week during my Monday night Spinning class, my instructor mentioned how she teaches Power Strength right after Spinning.  Perhaps dizzy from endorphins and light-headed from Spinning, I foolishly decided it would be a good idea to sign up for both classes this week.

Great idea, right?  Except the Spinning class’ theme was rolling hills, and my legs were shot by the time I climbed off that bike in a pool of sweat.  My instructor was excited I signed up for both classes, so I couldn’t sneak out without her knowing I wussed out.  Damn.  Off I went to strength training class…which is up two flights of stairs, I must add!

I survived, but barely.  I am glad I finished both classes, but it’s not something I would do again any time soon.  It was a lot, and I felt shaky during strength training because I was already fatigued.  But when class was over and I had completed not one, but two, classes, I felt like quite a beast.  Rooooarrr!

Here comes my dilemma: next week the kids are with us for a week, and my boyfriend wants to go away for a few days to visit his family a few hours away.  What’s the problem? Well, I suck at staying on track while I’m traveling.  Not all of my readers know this, but I got down to 148 pounds last summer, only 18 pounds away from my goal weight, and then I went out of town.  It’s like the interruption from my daily routine breaks the connection, warps the signal, throws me off the wagon, but I ended up coming home completely out of whack.  I’ll get back on track on Monday…or maybe next Monday…how about next month?  Before I knew it, I was over 200 pounds again.

I do NOT want to do that to myself again.  I am starting nowhere near 148 pounds, but I finally got myself into some consistency and have lost 10 pounds.   I don’t want to gain those 10 pounds back and feel like crap.

It’s all within my control, but that’s the thing.  I feel so out of control when I am traveling.  I am eating out, eating at relatives’ homes, trying to fit in workouts when I’d rather sleep in.  I will talk to my boyfriend about making a hotel reservation at a place with a gym.  It’s not even realistic to think I’ll get up and travel to a local gym in an area I don’t know very well.  I need to plan for this so I stay on track and enjoy the trip and come home proud of myself, not disgusted and disappointed.  Just because I have failed in the past doesn’t mean I can’t make this work!

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