Yesterday was my official day #1 of logging Weight Watchers points instead of counting calories, and I did pretty damn good, if I may say so myself. I have 30 points per day, and I finished the day at 30 points exactly.
I showed my husband the app, explained the points, and showed him how I had used 30 of my 30 points and didn’t have any left for the day. He was polite and pretended to be interested, ha ha. A few minutes later, I asked him to toss me a caramel from the candy dish on the table beside him, and he said no. He told me, “I am not going to contribute to the delinquency of your diet!” So thanks to his diligent police work, I did not go even one point over for the day. (For the record, I looked it up, and one caramel is one point.)
Today I had hot tea with my breakfast, because my usual breakfast-of-champions beverage, Coke, is 9 points, and that’s just way too much to use at one swoop. I have had no soda today at all. I don’t know what it is about the points system vs. calories that motivates me so much more, but whatever it is, I will take it!
Remember that wellness challenge at work that I mentioned, where we are tracking our miles? This morning the person in charge of the challenge came to my office and, looking embarrassed, told me that he had gotten some questions about the number of miles I’ve been reporting on our chart. I showed him my workout log, where each and every mile is accounted for.
He told me that a co-worker (he didn’t say who) complained that I should be converting Spinning class time to miles. That makes no sense. The Spinning bikes have little computers that track rotations per minute, time, and miles. So I know precisely, to the hundredths of a mile, how many miles I cover during one class. I told him the bikes track miles, so why would I convert time to miles? If someone is walking on a treadmill, they are logging the miles from the treadmill, not converting time to miles. Why would Spinning class be any different?
I can understand converting activities that don’t easily measure in miles, like yoga or weight training or Zumba. But walking, running, and biking are easily measured in miles already. There is nothing to convert.
Since he had no explanation, argument, or rationalization for me, I am not changing a thing. To be honest, I am irritated. If I was in dead last place, how I track Spinning class would not even be an issue to anybody. But I’m winning, and pretty soundly spanking everyone’s butt at that, so now I am under the microscope, with jealous co-workers trying to find ways to discredit my hard work instead of stepping it up themselves.
Don’t like that I am whipping your ass in the miles challenge? Then beat me. Simple as that.
In honor of the sissy coward punk who complained and couldn’t even do that to my face, I did a 2-mile walk during my lunch today instead of the usual 1-mile. Consider this game on. Didn’t like how many miles I had last week? Oh, wait until you see what I rack up this week!