I’m really going to have to kick it in gear now that I am back from Chicago. The last few days have not been terrible, but they haven’t been great either - something I have been saying too much lately.
It started on Sunday when my son and I went to McDonald’s for breakfast prior to skiing. I rationalized the Steak Bagel Sandwich and hashbrown by thinking about all the exercise I was going to be getting skiing. Not a good decision.
Skiing on Sunday was great - not all of the runs were open, so there weren’t very many black diamond runs to go on but as this was our first time out this year so that was OK. It was brutaly cold but we dressed well against it - although after about 4 hours my son had had enough. I did wear my heart rate monitor and found that I kept my heart rate up pretty consistently around 110, going as high as 140 after I had a big wipe-out.
Sunday afternoon I cooked a pork picnic shoulder that I had marinating for a couple of days. This is a test run for Christmas dinner and it turned out really well. Too well. I ate a lot of it at dinner. By Sunday night I was starting to really feel sore from skiing. I set my alarm to allow me to “sleep in” until 3:45 instead of working out. Come Monday morning as I was packing for Chicago I made the decision to pack lightly and not bring my workout gear. By doing this I was able to pack a days worth of clothes into my laptop bag and then just have the one bag. Packing for workouts would have mean a small suitcase. By this time I was pretty sore and really doubted whether I would exercise, so why hassle carrying an extra bag around. More bad decisions.
I ate fairly well in general, although Monday night I did buy a 4 pack of Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups for dessert.
So here I am Wednesday morning and I’m about to jump on the scale and see what this has done to me. Regardless of what it says, I have some mindset things to start working on.
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