The Human Water Bed

Me at every one of my husbands shows...
Talking to my husband mind you. I'd never speak to a waitress like that.

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Last night, I went to my favorite class at my gym: Body Works Plus Abs. It should just be called, "Squats, Lunges, Satan, and Abs class" but I guess that might scare some people off. Anyways, I LOVE this class. Every time I go I have to say a little prayer before walking up the steps to our 2nd floor apartment at the end of the night due to the sheer beating my legs, butt, and arms take. Last week we worked out abs so hard I couldn't sit up straight later that night on the couch. IT HURT TO BREATHE! Now, why do I love this class you ask? Because it's freaking fun and super hard. So hard I silently mouth very bad words and sweat like a pig constantly. Some nights, however; I end up feeling like a failure. I'm taking next week off from working out while on vacation (Yes, I know I'm supposed to work out while on vacation but well, I just wasn't raised to believe in such a thing.) and I wanted to have a really good/strong/hard/intense week before. Well, if you honestly want to know how I felt about class last night...


I am bloated, miserable, bitchy, sweaty, tired, and cranky. Have you ever tried to work out while your stomach is bloated? The stupidest thing I've ever done. I literally felt like a human water bed while "attempting" several different cruches. Disgusting.

However, what they say is true... just go do it anyway because I'm pretty proud I got that workout done last night even though I still feel like a human water bed that someone has now beaten.

My friends are funny!

I am officially PROUD of myself.

Tonight I completed day #6 of the 17 day straight work out promise, and I feel amazing :)

I also lost 3lbs since I last weighed (a few weeks ago) it's not really like it's a lot or a very big number BUT I am so excited about it. I have eaten lots of yummy things but for the most part I've been doing good and working out and it is slowly coming off and I can't not be happy that I have eaten pizza, oreos, and slutty brownies a lot and STILL have lost 3lbs. Yay! AND it's the freaking holidays! I'll take it!

Time for random pictures:

I came home the other day and CK had gotten me an orchid (my favorite)

He's a keeper.

Today is my furbabys Birthday!!! December 8th, 2009 my love was born

This was my dinner tonight..and it was Fantastic!

Have I mentioned how hilarious my friends are lately?

I'm starting a new random post section in the blog called, "the funny shit my friends post on Facebook":

Hahahha! I love my friends.

Check back to see if you're ever featured!

& if you wanna be my friend on Facebook add me here!

PS. If you haven't entered my Give-A-Way you totally should!!!

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I'm tapering! Yea, that's it.

As of lately I have not been wanting to run at all.

I'm cheating on the treadmill with a (new to me) elliptical type machine that really works the back of my thighs and my ass. Like hurts so good. Bound and determined (not really) to run tonight I got on the treadmill to run a mile but then I just thought to myself after a whopping .30 mile, "screw this shit I don't wanna do it I'm getting on the other machine" CK was working out with me and since there is only 2 cardio machines in our apt gym I made him switch with me. Good thing he doesn't hate the treadmill right now and I got on my little gem and worked this big ass out.

However, I feel like a failure at running and like I went from running 5 miles (biggest achievement of my life) to wanting to kill myself over the .30 I tried to do tonight. But then after dinner and while watching some scary TV in honor of Halloween I was reading one of my favorite blogs and I figured it out... I'm tapering. Or at least this is what I'm going to tell myself so I can feel better about it. You ask, Terri what are you tapering for? Well, nothing damnit I'm just going to stop running as long and hard right now and I'm not going to feel guilty about because I'm going to say I'm tapering. There we go. Take that guilt and shove it! I will have my "marathon" next week of oh say... 3 miles just to make this an official taper. Okay, so there is my goal 3 miles on Wednesday....yup. Ready Go.

PS. EATWATCHRUN we were walking in Downtown Kirkland, WA the other day and we saw this and I had to get a picture for you - anytime I see rabbits I think of you (in a totally non stalkerish way..maybe)....

Two big bunnies

 and RunningofftheReeses anytime I see a Reese's now I have to eat one because of you. I'm going to have to stop following you if I can't kick that damn habit. Tisk Tisk. Oh, and something is wrong with your 15 things Friday post and I can't open the damn page Wahh!


I also think I took a shower too soon after my spray tan tonight...I'm not as dark as I should be...that's okay though.. I work at a tanning bed now so I'll just get another tomorrow. Oh glory days!

Disclaimer: This was a completely random and scatterbrained post and no children were harmed during it's drafting.