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Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Re lent

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Update: Done! That was a looooooong 50 minutes. Much longer than 45 minutes.


Quote du jour: Change is inevitable. Except from vending machines.

I know people scoff at New Year's resolutions and things of that ilk, but all the same there is a bit of an energizing momentum feel to the start of something; it can help you get out of a rut. (Keeping going once the momentum fades, that's another story.) I've been mulling over things to do for Lent, and this morning an idea occurred to me. (Even before coffee.) I wrote a review of the Eat to Live diet for Cranky Fitness. The author, Joel Fuhrman, suggests starting this lifestyle off with a six week diet plan. I can do something for six weeks. Hmmmn... That's about how long Lent is, too. Coincidence? Well, yes, okay, so it is a coincidence. But it's also a plan.

Last time I tried eating this way, I loved it with 80% of my body. The innards couldn't handle that much fiber after a lifetime of going carnivore. So I've been gradually switching my diet to eat more greens, beans, fruit. This is not going to be as radical a change as it was before. Let's see what happens.

Note: I'm using the Net Diary app on the iPad to keep track of the nutrients, so yes, I WILL make sure I get enough protein, 'k?

Exercise du jour: 50 minutes elliptical. I know I should mix it up, but until I get all the furniture moved back into my office, the living room is too crowded for me to try exercise DVDs.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Lent, Chocolate & Vicodin

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Nag du jour: Last chance to enter the giveaway for Jennette Fulda's memoir: Chocolate & Vicodin.

Exercise du jour: Since I'm now (hopefully) past the worst of the work-pressure, at least for the next week or two, it's back to finding some form of exercise. Today, I'm going to take it easy and aim for walking. Surely, anyone can do that. Probably.
Done! Well, a coupla miles. In my current depressed decrepit condition, that's something.