Recently it seems like my good workout days are outweighing the bad. I just L. O. V. E. level 4! I've heard level 5 is good too so I'm looking forward to starting that day after tomorrow. Working out on the weekends is not as bad as I had made it out in my head to be. As I mentioned, I will be doing 7 workouts this week to make up for the two I missed last week, and beyond that I will still shoot for 6 workouts a week now that I discovered that even if other people are home on the weekends, I still have an uninterrupted space I can workout in. Yay! I'm just so happy that my brain is devoping good habits that keep me going with my workout.
So I saw Tracy on QVC and apparently she is pregnant with her second child. Even though I don't know her personally I am happy for her. She also mentioned she'll be making pregnancy workouts which I thought was a neat development (still waiting on that rebounding workout from Tracy, so excited!).
One additional thing I was thinking about was that after I finish metamorphosis, I might do my perfect design series for a month, and that will take me to the new year where I can start meta over, and order continuity at that point. I just feel like my starting level of fitness will be so different doing meta the 2nd time around that I'm bound to get more out of it...haha, you know what, I just talked myself out of it. Nope...I'm gonna do PDS1-3 but then I'm gonna start the new year with continuity. I not only want to keep moving forward, but I just feel like I will be too fit for the earlier levels of meta and there is no need to waste time when I could be building my fitness in a truly forward direction with continuity. Alright, I won't bring the possibility of repeating meta up again.
I'm really excited to get to level 5 in spite of having to leave my beloved leve 4 behind... I'm actually getting there. I can't believe how far I've made it. Shania Twain is playing in my head..."they said, I bet, they'll never make it but just look at us going strong!!!!" that's how I feel. Not that anyone else said I'd never make it, but in my head I just couldn't imagine it. It seems true that we are often our own worst critics. I would like to become my own best cheerleader, supporter, friend.
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