The past month has seen a huge decline in the amount of x's being made next to my pre-planned runs and cross training's. I hate excuses. Yet, everyday I find myself with some sort of excuse-"its too hot", "I'm too tired", "It's too late", "I need new shoes", "my legs hurt", and the list goes on.I know myself and if I'm going to run it has to be early in the morning, when the heat hasn't set in yet, and I haven't already taken the time to take a shower , do my hair and put on makeup. For a while I was doing a pretty good job waking up at 730 am, but I guess that streak faded.
Now I just spend my morning's going through a series of stages. Its my new routine...
Stage 1: Indifference
The alarm goes off...roll out of bed..turn it off..get back in bed.
Thought process-"Uhhh its too early, I'll just sleep a little longer and then go for my run"
Stage 2: Reality Check
No alarm... I wake up on my own and am in panic because I've over slept.
Thought process- "Crap! Now its way too hot to run.. maybe I can go to the gym..yuck treadmills..hmm I'll just run tonight after work."
Stage 3: Sadness
Made it half way through my day... been obsessively thinking about my makeup run when I get home.
Thought process- "I really have to run tonight??"
Stage 4: Dread
Almost done with my day..
Thought process- "I'm so tired, I just can't do this tonight..I am soo not looking forward to working my but off."
Stage 5: Bargaining
Driving Home..
Thought process- "Ok, you don't have to do a hard run tonight..how about just 20 min and a Pilate's video?"
Stage 6: Make or Break
Walked in the door..said hi to Mr. S. Standing in front of my dresser. If I get my workout clothes on my fate is sealed. Shoes its an absolute guarantee. If not...I grab a sugar loaded snack and a beer from the fridge and sit down to watch some late night TV with Mr.S. All the while watching my stomach and thighs expand before my eyes.
Thought process- "I guess today will just be a day off...tomorrow Ill get on top of it"
Stage 6: Guilt
15 minutes have passed since I sat in front of the TV.
Thought process- " Oh Gawd, I should have done it!!"








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