I have had such problems with my computer - I promise this is no weak excuse! I have resorted to coming into my husbands office to write this blog and, unfortunately, don't have much time.
Who would have thought that the sight of cheek bones and a jaw line would bring such joy! I no-longer have a face that resembles a full moon or a body that resembles a large pear. This is all very good news and most inspiring. I have kept up with the exercise which has helped so much in the change of body shape. There are now six weeks remaining in my quest to "Elldom" which may seem like a fair amount of time to some but I feel like I'm getting to the thin edge of the wedge and its Do or Die time! Please God give me the strength to see this through! x
Wednesday, 11 May 2011
Wednesday, 4 May 2011
Day 44
Things are going well. I have kept up with my regime - its the first time in ages that I have been consistent with an exercise programme, maybe I'm finally growing up (actually I hope not!).
I had some sweet revenge last night - my husband has decided he would also like to buff up before our New York trip and last night, after a day of intense restraint, he almost begged me to tell him he had already lost a fortune of weight and was looking like an athletic God (not that he used those words but I'm sure that thats what he was thinking)! Although my perception of him has always had Adonis connotations, I took great glee in telling him that not only had he not changed a bit, but as in my experience, there will be many occasions when the reflection in the mirror will be very different to what he is expecting! Maybe now he will lay off on all the chatter of leg amputations. We are quite competitive when it comes to this kind of thing and from my side, I'm really hoping that one day, in the not too distant future, the body I am visualising will indeed be steering back at me.
If I haven't reached my mini target by the end of the week, I'm sure I will only be a few silly grammes away from it! x
I had some sweet revenge last night - my husband has decided he would also like to buff up before our New York trip and last night, after a day of intense restraint, he almost begged me to tell him he had already lost a fortune of weight and was looking like an athletic God (not that he used those words but I'm sure that thats what he was thinking)! Although my perception of him has always had Adonis connotations, I took great glee in telling him that not only had he not changed a bit, but as in my experience, there will be many occasions when the reflection in the mirror will be very different to what he is expecting! Maybe now he will lay off on all the chatter of leg amputations. We are quite competitive when it comes to this kind of thing and from my side, I'm really hoping that one day, in the not too distant future, the body I am visualising will indeed be steering back at me.
If I haven't reached my mini target by the end of the week, I'm sure I will only be a few silly grammes away from it! x
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