So...

When I start to tell a story I normally start it with “So…” And I wasn’t aware of it until I did an internship in New York. When my manager would have to call a client from Missouri for a meeting he would get himself all set up with plenty to do during the meeting. He said we tend to talk slow and drag out words and start everything thing with ‘”So…’”. So I became aware of this habit so thought why not embrace it. Each of my blogs are like a story I would tell a friend so I would only seemed fitting I started it with “So…”.
Okay SO here goes…
My name is Jessica and I’m a fat girl. This blog will be about my struggle with my inner fat girl as I try to be a fit girl. I have struggled with my weight for a few years and this blog is a glimpse into my daily battles with myself, fitness, and food.
Bear with me through this process, as I will have slip ups and typos but I never claimed to be a fitness professional or a writer.

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

So.. My red solo cup is a little different these days.


My red solo cup would likely be filled with frozen margaritas from my cordless Margaritaville Margarita machine. Sometimes filled with beer, playing flip cup or beer pong. Now my red solo cup has my protein shake in the morning. I found if I took my protein shake to work in my shaker bottle I wouldn’t go to the other side of the building to wash the bottle until the afternoon. I would forget it in the car. Or I would get busy at work and forget to drink my shake and by the time I remembered it would be gross. Now I put my shake in a red solo cup and drink it on the way to work. My goal is to be done by the time I get to work. Then I can start drinking water right away at work. So far it has worked! Too bad my old solo up concoctions use to way more interesting. Cheers biotches!
 
 

So Sorry


Sorry I haven’t posted for awhile. But my absence should tell you my part time job is going well. By part time job I mean working out and food prep. I have 6 workouts a week. And am trying to eat every 3 hours. Sounds easy right…  not so much.  Tonight it is 9:20 and I just got done working out and fixing dinner and cleaning up. I still need to shower and get to bed early (hopefully before 11 but doesn’t happen often) to wake up at 4:40am to go to my workout. Sundays have become food shopping and food prepping. Food prep Sundays have helped some of the time in the morning so I can just grab all my Tupperware containers for the day out of the fridge to bring them to work. Oh and I try to get some wedding planning and house work in here and there.

 

There have been set back like getting to work and there being no room in the fridge. Yes this is my fridge at work that I have to try and fit all my Tupperware in.
 

It hasn’t always been easy. Like getting out of bed in the morning brushing teeth putting hair up and getting back in bed to then get back up and change clothes to then get back in bed and then ugh finally rush to bootcamp to only wish I hadn’t because Mindy kicked my butt.
 

But I have had a few wins! Like going to the Royals game and not drinking those amazing blue frozen margaritas. Not drinking at all. Go me!