Wednesday 27 August - Day -4 (101 days to deadline)
Yuck. What a terrible day. Woke to the horrible news that my girls will now not get a race at the Head of the River on Saturday as they are the only boat entered in it... its gutting. Six months of training and they dont get to race...at schoolgirl level it's just disgusting.
I kept that bit of news to myself and their training went well. On return home I weighed myself for the first time in a month and was pleasantly suprised to see the scales read back... 68.5kg! Thats a drop of 1.5kg in a month, whilst seeing an improvement in fitness, strength and ergo times!
From there the day went rapidly down-hill. Forced to work hard on one of my research assignments I don't train. To cap that off I go out with a friend for lunch and we go to a chinese restraunt where i eat some revolting deep-fried food. I can literally feel myself undoing the previous months work. Disgusting. After lunch back to uni. All up I manage to do about an hours walking during the day but thats hardly worth counting. I have work from 5pm so at least i get run off my feet then. Still its a horrible day and Im promising myself to do better tomorrow. Exercise when i get up before uni and then again in the afternoon.
Thought for the day:
"The great thing about procrastination is it gives you something to do tomorrow."
Yuck. What a terrible day. Woke to the horrible news that my girls will now not get a race at the Head of the River on Saturday as they are the only boat entered in it... its gutting. Six months of training and they dont get to race...at schoolgirl level it's just disgusting.
I kept that bit of news to myself and their training went well. On return home I weighed myself for the first time in a month and was pleasantly suprised to see the scales read back... 68.5kg! Thats a drop of 1.5kg in a month, whilst seeing an improvement in fitness, strength and ergo times!
From there the day went rapidly down-hill. Forced to work hard on one of my research assignments I don't train. To cap that off I go out with a friend for lunch and we go to a chinese restraunt where i eat some revolting deep-fried food. I can literally feel myself undoing the previous months work. Disgusting. After lunch back to uni. All up I manage to do about an hours walking during the day but thats hardly worth counting. I have work from 5pm so at least i get run off my feet then. Still its a horrible day and Im promising myself to do better tomorrow. Exercise when i get up before uni and then again in the afternoon.
Thought for the day:
"The great thing about procrastination is it gives you something to do tomorrow."