Morning π Tokyo, you popped up must have been minutes after we went up to bed, I was so tired last night, and I even had a lie in this morning! 7.40 am I woke up! So unlike me. I’m in a lot of discomfort today with my back, hips and knee but I try not to moan about it because I believe what you focus on persists. The more weight I lose, the better it’s going to be for my poor body parts that have had to lug me around for years. And the less strong pain relief I have to take, it knocks me silly and I’m daft enough as it is!
So, at the start of week 5, I am still weighing in at 15 stone 12 lbs for the third day running I think, but I’ll take that gladly. Measurements will come later. Weight loss broken down over the first 4 weeks has been; 14 lbs, 4 lbs, 3 lbs and 4 lbs. Wonder what week 5 will bring?
Really looking forward to the measuring though, I will give hubby until 9… lol then I will go and wake him up. There is one body part though, that… grrrrr. Ok – back story. I have massive feet for such a little woman. Size 8 and I think they’re size 8 wide too. Hubby calls me Pingu. If you can’t picture why, google Pingu and look at his feet. Buying shoes is a bit of a ‘mare… buying boots however… So. Simply Be were having a sale AND I had a code for an extra 20% off everything and free delivery just before my birthday. It would have been rude not to. I wanted some flat boots, because I can’t wear heels. Found a lovely pair, in brown and black. Ordered both. Tried the first boot on. Wouldn’t go up around my left calf. Tried the next pair, the same thing happened. I decided not to say anything and just shoved them in the wardrobe, to pretend they’ve been there for years… ‘These old things?’. A couple of weeks later, I thought, try again. So this time I must have put the right boot on first. Went on lovely. Excited much. Put the left boot on, wedged on the bottom of my calf. What the hell… before I sent them back to Simply Be, with a complaint that they’d sent me one of a different sized pair each, I measured my calves. They’re different sizes, aren’t they? My left calf was an inch and a half bigger than my right! Hubby was laughing, the air was blue… In the last 3 weeks, I’ve only lost half an inch off the bloody thing. Yet I’ve lost an inch off the right one. So there’s an other Cinderella moment I need to have, Tokyo, two pairs of boots that won’t go on my mis-shaped odd legs. I’d been going on the treadmill on incline. Googled what to do to lose weight off calves, walking. Yay! I think to myself. NOT on an incline. It makes them muscular. 12 yo son then started calling me ‘Muscular Mummy!’ and ‘MOM CENA!’
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