okay, granted - it's only my third week of gym-ing it up. i know better than to expect any kind of results after such a short period of time, especially since i haven't really changed my eating habits much. i'm still shoveling as much bacon into my mouth as i can, although because the hub has cut his sugar intake down drastically, i haven't done much baking. gotta be supportive and all, you know.
i took my measurements again, just to see, and they really haven't changed from the last time i did it. that's cool. but the part that really annoys the crap out of me is this:
aside from when i was pregnant, i'm now less than a pound away from the heaviest i've ever been. and that pisses me off.
this happens every time i get off my ass and try to get active - and when i try to get all healthy and cut out all the bad stuff from my diet, it's even worse. the number on the scale just goes up. yeah, yeah, yeah, i know all about the whole "muscle is heavier than fat" bullshit. i realize that. but still - it's super discouraging to be putting ON pounds when you start exercising.
and i'd had such a great workout right before that weigh-in, too - i managed to run for a solid 20 minutes straight! that's huge for me, folks.
blech. this sucks.