I did 40 minutes on the stairmaster today. If you had told me (ever) that I would do 40 minutes on the stairmaster I would have thrown my ninja cat right at your face. Still, though, the pounds are not falling off. I am seriously, seriously, tired of standing on the scale and having it spew out the same numbers. Shit. I had a conversation with a patient today about how much easier it is to be overweight than to try to lose it. We agreed that pie tastes better than most other things on the planet. He told me not to go losing too much weight because I'm a "Daisy May" in his opinion. Then he explained that Daisy May was a cartoon character with an hourglass figure, and compared her to Daisy Duke. Yeah, I guess I can handle that. I just want it in a smaller version.
When PB and I went to the 'Burgh we got to see a friend of ours (that's him up there at the top) compete in a bodybuilding competition. The dude competes in the 50+ category, and I seriously thought he was in his 30s. I had NO FREAKIN' CLUE he was 50. And here I was feeling fancy over my patients thinking I'm in my 20s. All the biggest names in bodybuilding were there, and it was pretty cool. They came within feet of us, and I thought PB might actually have to sit there in his pee pants all night long. We saw my Jackass and SIL, along with their two monster puppies, and even had time to see Peg, Chris, J and Baby May for breakfast AND a t-ball game! Serious fun!!!
The biggest names (and bodies) in body building
Baby May's not-so-subtle-doggy-style-begging.
J kickin' the cool hat while rounding 3rd!
Of course, you should stay tuned because you KNOW I took pictures of some serious fashion faux pas at the body building show!

7 comments:
I feel like a dolt for not saying so while you were here, but I thought you looked great and can see your hard work paying off. You were more svelte then the last time I saw you. I think you need a new scale.
My daughter makes me do 15 minutes on the stairmaster and I bitch and spit at her the whole time. I'm impressed. Oh, BTW, I think you're beautiful and so does everyone who knows you. I see you as more Marilyn than Daisy, who as I remember, had long black hair and wore her pants too short.
Ahhhhh-I hate working period. I don't know how you do it for 40 hours anyway. Need to find you a sugadaddy! And I say stay off the scales for awhile. Keep working out. Your body is changing and for the better but your mind and heart are getting frustrated and hurt because of this focus on a number. There's my armchair advice.
I wanna see more mullets!
Hey - I forgot to tell you that a guy at my gym also was at the Arnold classic in Columbus. Funny thing was - he was telling me about some of the more "interesting" folks there and started describing the old guy in the metallic spandex pants!!! I started laughing because I KNEW exactly what he was talking about based on your pix!!
Too funny!!
I heard you have the "perfect ass." That's what I heard.
Peg: Thanks! I knew you knew, and that's plenty.
Spell: Thanks. I never wear my pants too low on purpose... my butt makes them do that.
Brook: I'm addicted to the number. I can't quit the number!
Jules: That guy's famous because of that outfit, I'm sure of it.
Matt: I do have the perfect ass. I bet Brook told you. It started the "Juicy" campaign.
It was me(how did you know?)
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