Day #2 (yesterday) of Weight Watchers went well, and I finished the day under points again. I’m surprised my body hasn’t gone into shock from me actually eating fruits and vegetables! Most fruit and vegetables are zero points, so when I went grocery shopping over the weekend, I stocked up for my snacks. I’ll be honest, I would still prefer soda and a candy bar, but Weight Watchers frowns upon those and assigns them a ton of points, the sadistic bastards.
Yesterday was the first day in a loooooong time that I didn’t have so much as a single drop of soda. Soda is just too many points, and it’s not worth it.
The nitwit who questioned my miles in the wellness challenge at work has no idea that he or she lit a fire under my ass like they wouldn’t believe. Last night’s workout was weights, but after I finished that, I decided to tack on two miles of Leslie Sansone walking workout, purely for spite. Then I walked two miles during my lunch today. If they want something to complain about, I am more than willing to give it to them!
My husband was angry as well. In fact, I think he was cursing about it even more than I was last night. He sees me pack my gym bag so I can hit Spinning class after work, and he sees me come home sweaty and stinky. He sees me drag myself off the couch when I’m tired but still need to get a workout in. He wakes up when the alarm goes off in the pitch black when I have no choice but to work out in the morning. (I would say he suffers silently, but anyone who knows him already knows that is most definitely not the case!) Even hinting that I have not fully earned each and every one of the miles I have reported for this challenge did far more than just irritate him. He is offended by it, as am I.
But if it can serve a positive purpose, then so be it. All I keep thinking is, “They shouldn’t have pissed me off.” Before, they were just going to lose. Now I am going to see to it that they are absolutely, positively buried!
Sweat & Sparkle 