In Oregon, we change from summer to winter overnight. One week, it's warm with flowers blooming everywhere and long evenings just right for a walk with a light jacket. Then a week of freakishly wet, cold, windy days blows in. All the leaves from the trees vanish, and then entire garden turns to brown, moldy mush. It gets dark now before I even leave work. The result is that my primal instincts kick in to eat like there's no tomorrow and hibernate. It's tough to get out of bed in the morning, and once I've had dinner all I want to do is sleep.
And there goes all those workouts...
The good news is that I can see visible results from my PUSH.tv sessions. My husband even said I'm starting to get six-pack abs! There's a nice firm muscle that runs down the front of my thigh. (It's just cushioned with little pillows all around the back and sides.) I can't see ribs anymore when I wear V-necks; instead there's actually some muscle definition. I am thrilled with the results!
The downside is that I really have only lost about a pound, and my hips don't seem to have changed a bit. I'm finally being honest with myself and admitting that that's because I just can't seem to get motivated to stay with the cardio element of the program. It's not like I'm a couch potato, but I just can't seem to squeeze it in (especially now that all I want to do is curl up in bed to hide from the rain). I'm still motivated to get up early once or twice per week, but just can't seem to do it more than that.
Maybe I need to buy a tight party dress. Those holiday gatherings are just far enough away, don't ya think?