Pedalling the Pups in the rain... Taken: Friday October 4th, 2014 |
Oh, my 'Quest For My Waist'. What a journey it has been.
Sometimes I wonder how I lost the weight I had gained, but more importantly I never want to forget HOW I gained the pounds I have lost.
It's been almost three years since I started my quest, and I’m still not happy with my shape and size. Then again, I wonder if any woman my age ever really is.
Sometimes I wonder how I lost the weight I had gained, but more importantly I never want to forget HOW I gained the pounds I have lost.
It's been almost three years since I started my quest, and I’m still not happy with my shape and size. Then again, I wonder if any woman my age ever really is.
I walk way more than the recommended 10,000 steps a day, I dance a couple of times a week, and I am very outgoing in every other facet of my life. I most definitely watch what I eat, and I certainly don't feel nor act my age.
Keeping with that last thought, my personal fitness guru was telling me that eating chocolate releases the same endorphins as having an orgasm. Intrigued by the statement, I decided to do some basic math. The average chocolate bar contains 884 calories. Having sex, can burn up to 300 calories per half hour.
Hmmm, I say the perfect solution is to enjoy an amazing two hour romp, and avoid any type of chocolate offering all together. That gives me a big bonus 1200 calories burned, and a perma smile that will stay with me way longer than any silly Kit Kat bar can possibly offer!
Now that right there is some serious calorie counting I can throw my back into! Guess I need to whip my husband into shape.
Whip? Maybe, not. Blindfold? Definitely, MAYBE!
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