I struggled through the rest of the week - the low carbs have really done a number on me. I am having something of a refeed today (I’ve bought a small potato for baking and some carrots and blueberries) so I can get through my long run tomorrow. Hopefully I’ll feel better after that.
Frustratingly, I haven’t actually lost any scale weight. I jumped on the scales this morning and got 10 stone 2 (142lbs) which is obviously bollocks as there’s no way I could lose that much weight on the second week of a diet without contracting amoebic dysentry. So I reweighed (which is annoying as it cost another quid) and got 10 stone 13 (153lbs) which is the same as last week. I am putting this down to constipation, because low carb diets do that to me. I actually do look a bit better. Thing with me is that when I diet, I always lose a crap-ton of weight in the first week, then very little there after. V-Diet was a case in point - lost 6lbs, then only 1lb a week thereafter, and then actually regained 3lbs during the transition week when I was allowed one healthy meal a day (and no shit). It was incredibly fucking frustrating.
Joints have been flaring up, too. My body is all round miserable. I did do a workout this morning, which I modified for my low energy levels.
Superset:
Millies: Bar x 10, 25kg x 10, 30kg x 5, 32.5kg x 5, 35kg x 2 (epic fail)
Squats: Bar x 10, 25kg x 10, 32.5kg x 5, 35kg x 5
Overhead Squats:
3 x Bar x 5
2 x 25kg x 5
1 x 27.5kg x 3
Wrists were OK but shoulder was being a cunt.
Waiters’ Walks
2 x 20kg (two lengths of the free weight room per set per arm - approx 25-27 steps with a turn at the end)
Turning at the end of the room was the toughest part. I like these, actually.
DB Rows
24kg x 10, 10
26kg x 8, 8
28kg x 6, 6
Haven’t done these for a while.
I really couldn’t be arsed to do anything else so I did a bit of handstand practise and then went to do my weekly shop.
I am not going to be contributing to many other logs over the next week, I’m afraid, as I’ve got two hell weeks at school. This weekend I am planning the swimming gala, which has two pools in use at the same time and is a logistical nightmare (particularly as I’ve not done one before), and writing this term’s pupil reports. Additionally I have the house netball competition next week (Wed, Thur and Fri) and parents’ evening on Thursday after school.
The swimming gala itself is on Monday (a day I don’t normally work) and then I have to go into school again on Saturday for an open day. Oh, and my boyfriend - the one I see maybe twice a year, phoned to say he had an interview in London on Friday and could he stay/see me on Thursday night. Parents’ evening - right in the middle of hell week.
Heavy sigh.