Starting Out

The first few steps are always the hardest, but you have to start somewhere, right? Here’s the first 5 simple steps I’m taking:

1.) Eat Slowly.

It takes your body about 20 minutes to realize that it’s full!! How many bites do you take in 20 minutes? 20? 30? That’s about 20 bites extra than you really need. So step one is to eat my meals slowly. (Which some may argue I already do.) I will try to make myself eat over the corse of one 30 minute TV show. Hopefully, that will allow me to not over-eat and have that “I effing hate myself” feeling that you get when you eat too much. lol

which brings me to step two…

2.) Stop Eating When You’re Full! 

Raise your hand if you’re guilty of finishing your plate because it’s SO GOOD!!! 

Right, well, my second step is to train myself to stop eating when I’m full. My biggest challenge to this rule will be my first encounter with Chipotle once I start this, but we’ll deal with that unfortunate mountain when we get to it. 

3.) Reward System!

Sooo… i’m the kind of girl that needs constant reminder as to why she’s doing something, and an incentive to get there. Sorry I’m not sorry, that’s just the way I function. Anyways, I read somewhere about this ingenious system where any time you finish a workout, you add a dollar to your workout jar. :]

The idea is pretty clear… reward yourself after every work out, and then when you’ve reached your goal, or a mini-goal, celebrate with buying something nice for yourself. In my case, although i haven’t officially decided, I will be buying myself a nice bathing suit… perhaps this one… 

Which can be found here : http://www.etsy.com/listing/75716669/navy-striped-bow-bandeau

4.) Limit Caffeine Intake.

Soooo… I’m not going to lie… I drink caffeine (more specifically dr. pepper and coke) wayyyyyyyy too often. It’s an addiction, honestly. I can go through three large McDonald’s Dr. Peppers a day, or 4-5 cans of coke a day. It’s obnoxious. I literally have caffeine withdrawals if I skip pop for a day. So my goal (although this one will be accomplished in small steps) is to cut down dramatically on caffeine, or more specifically, pop. I’m a college student, so to say that I’m going to drop caffeine completely is not only ridiculous, it’s semi-suicidal (especially during finals week!!) I’ll start by cutting myself to one can of pop a day, then cut down to one mini can of pop a day, then hopefully end up to where I only have pop on special occasions (parties, holidays, ect.) 

aaaannnddd finally…

5.) Eat at Home.

Whenever I go out, I tend to eat goooood. And by good, I of course mean awful and fattening but fucking delicious (excuse my language…but you should probably get used to that). I get extra sour cream, or extra ranch, or double bacon. yeah… I’m my own worst enemy. But I come from a long line of overweight people on both sides (minus my mom who is oddly enough the only twig in the family). And with two (kind of, might as well be,) family members being diagnosed with Diabetes just last year, I’m suddenly a lot more aware of what kind of food I put into my system. SOOOO my thinking here is, if I eat at home, and only keep healthy foods there, I can’t go wrong… right? lol

I’m on a mission (from God… lol sorry… too much Blues Brothers lately) to start treating my body like a temple.


Current Standings:

I’m currently 5”0 (i know… sad right?) and about 127 ish pounds. For the last four years I’ve stayed at or around 125-130ish. Granted, it’s not necessarily overweight… but for me, there’s always that need to suck in my gut when a guy walks by or when someone is taking a picture. There’s always that uncomfortable moment when I realize that I’ve been relaxing too much and that my stomach has probably been poking out this whole time. It’s not a terrible weight, but it’s enough to make me uncomfortable. 

My goal weight (although i think paying attention to numbers is stupid) is about 115-120. That may change because muscle does weigh more than fat (and when i was in high school i was 125 and solid and i liked it), but for the moment, that’s a general number for me. 

My goal weight though, won’t be satisfied by merely reaching a number. I want to make this change for myself so that i can not only be healthier (because awful health problems run in my family like no one’s business), but so that I can be more confident. I want to be proud to wear a bikini and not feel the need to toss on a t-shirt anytime i’m out of the water (although wether that’s just low self esteem or bad body image is anyone’s guess lol). I want to be able to wear cut off tanks and be proud of my muscle-y arms. :] 

I want to have the energy to do productive things everyday. 

I want to be healthy and confident.

This is my goal product:

Here’s to at least trying right? :] 


This blog is for me.

I don’t know if anyone will ever see this blog other than myself and maybe my two roommates. But what I do know is I need motivation. I need something that will kick my ass into gear every time I think “but i don’t want to today….” And I genuinely hope that this is it. 

Here I will post workouts that help me and recipes that are all the flavor but hopefully not ALL the calories. I will post my inspirations and little tips and tricks that help me out. 

If nobody ever sees this blog but myself, I know that it will remind me what my ultimate goal is and hopefully give me the kick I need when I want to give up. 

I’ve got 5 more days to do whatever I want, but the second I go back to school, it’s good decisions and a healthier lifestyle. 

Here’s to hoping I don’t fall off the bandwagon!! :] 

<3 RunningOutOfExcuses.