I’ve hit a wall.
My progress seems to have halted. No big changes this week, and no measurable weight loss. I’ve been regularly adjusting and altering my workouts so my body doesn’t get bored, and I’ve done a little bit of tweaking on the cardio routines and weight routines. For a while I was afraid I was overdoing the cardio. Maybe I should go back to what I was doing before because that was working better, I think.
Nothing new on the relocation project. I’ve been doing a lot of employment research through the Oregon and Washington State Film offices. My husband and I had a good discussion about locations, and after this week’s horrible hurricane tragedy in the Southeast, we’ve almost decided that the Atlantic is just a little bit too violent for comfort. We were checking out areas that don’t get hurricanes as often, but they do hit once in a blue moon, nonetheless. He told me that Washington, DC got hit by one when he was a little boy, and all he could remember was really bad rain and wind.
I will send money to the Red Cross and Habitat for Humanity to help. But I won’t move there.
So, in light of all the people who have lost everything, in some cases even their lives, I will end this entry here. There are things in this world far more important than my fitness progress.
1 comments here:
Weird. I hit the same wall at the end of week eight. Didn't lose an ounce and bodyfat stayed right where it was.
Sorry to hear about your New Orleans people.
I have done a lot of thinking about where I would like to live. Money no object would be Santa Barbara or Marin county in Cali, but money is an object. Asheville, NC is just lovely but you would culture shock on the people. The NE is just too crowded and expensive until you get into Vermont and New Hampshire and then it's too cold. I like Oregon, but have only been there a couple of times; Astoria and Portland. I hear the coast is to die for.
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