So, I been busted. Big time. Huge.
This morning, one of my coworkers & I were in the empty office of the attorney who only comes in twice a week. And I said to her, "You know, I come in here sometimes to do planks and crunches."
Know what she said to me? Ready for this?
"I know! I read your blog at work sometimes when I'm bored!"
So we both start cracking up, it was so freaking funny!
She done busted me!
I mean, talk about blowing up my spot! That just ain't right.
That was a nice way to start the work day. I started my actual day by getting up at a ridiculously early-for-me hour and busting out 100 crunches before I got ready and dressed for work.
And then when I got to work, I went into said empty office to sneak in my plank of the day. Held it for 1 minute and 38 seconds. Trying to build up to the 2 minute plank, but it's hard. I mean, my forearms were shaking. As was the rest of my body. Full form planks are something else, let me tell ya.
Who is this girl? Perhaps little elves sprinkled magic fairy dust on me as I slept? Maybe my coffee was enhanced with some pharmaceutical flavor? Maybe it was the 4 cups of coffee I had? ;-)
I am focusing (read: FORCING) the positivity to ebb and work its way through me. It feels, um..... weird a little. In that it's weird for me, and in that it should just come naturally. Don't ya think? Well, I suppose there are worse things than faking it til I make it. Much worse.
Sexy instructor was leading the 5:30 Bikram session, which was perfect. Get the workout started right after work, which means I get to finish it & get it out of the way sooner. It was a great session, I worked hard, and I sweated my ass off.
Solid day. Tracked everything, stayed within my points, and got in all the requirements.
This is shaping up to be a great week so far. I'm expecting a nice loss on Saturday.
Need to hit the hay soon.