(strike up the band… ”hallelujah chorus”, please)
I’M HEALED!!!!
i graduated physical therapy and while I am not going to be getting back into insanity right away, i am definitely getting right back into healthy (vegetarian) eating and working out.
since finishing physical therapy, i signed up for a fitness class called My Fit Mommy. We basically do burpees and push-ups and running in a park near my house. one time it even rained while we were doing squats (so of course i felt really B.A.).

(I am the one all the way to the right with my tush in the air. attractive, i know).
I also have been doing a lot of walking/hiking. today me & cam went on a 3 1/2 mile hike. carrying a 25 lb baby up giant hills is NO JOKE.

i also tripped (cam barely woke up) but i am now covered in black&blues as well as physically sore from the hike itself.
time for bed, more updates to come!
oh gosh i have been MIA for days….but honestly its just not fun to write a blog about insanity when im not actually doing insanity!!
however, my back is starting to feel a bit better (my movement has progressed from crawl to hunchback to hobble since last friday) and i am hopeful that i can start lightly exercising again soon and get back into insanity when i am feeling fully healed. wondering if i will start back at day one or where i left off on day eight. today i will try some at-home stretches and i go to physical therapy starting next week.
also, i am still drinking the shakeology every morning because im obsessed. im not saying it tastes like a hot fudge sundae or anything but its good and its filling and it gives me energy all morning.
im thinking my posts will be a little spotty until im back on my feet again because no one wants to read about how my back hurts and how i want to do insanity but i can’t. wah. wah.
<3

today was miserable to tell the truth…
i couldn’t even walk around (it was either a hobble or crawl… yes, literally, crawl) never mind insanity. i was heart-and-soul dedicated to these 60 days and it stinks so much to have it taken away from me.
the only thing i can do is eat healthy, keep drinking my shakeology, and focus on healing so i can get right back on it when i am better.
1558 net calories.
today i went to the doctor to find out about my back. unfortunately it is either a really bad muscle sprain or a herniated disk. he said absolutely no more insanity (no surprise, there) and prescribed me three different medications.
i’m so upset…
i’d like to feel in charge of one part of my life, but everything is spinning out of control.
1146 net calories.
…night.
hehehehe.
now its time to go kick some butt in insanity. with my one working leg.
today was, without question, the worst day of my life, but i’ll just talk about the fitness part of it here…
i think that working out with the pain i had running down my right leg was a bad idea because when i woke up this morning i literally couldn’t put any pressure on it without crying. but dedicated insaniac that i am i tried to do the workout and five minutes in i was sobbing on the floor. the pain was unbearable just to stand… nevermind to jump, run, etc. so i took more medicine hoping i would be able to do the workout later but the medicine never helped enough to enable me to do that. i was literally crawling on the floor because walking hurt so much.
as much as i don’t like to schlep it to the doctor’s (i’d much rather call my best friend for medical advice) unfortuntately i have to go (and it was her medical advice to go. darn it.) so i am going in the morning.
hopefully they will tell me whats wrong and give me something for the pain. i will start insanity back up as soon as i am healed and just add on the extra days to the end. hopefully i can still have a shot at winning this challenge even with having to take a break from the exercise.
i am still going to eat healthy/drink shakeology/dream of when i can start exercising again. i was addicted after doing it five days and it is so frustrating to stop!

1349 net calories.
ill update tomorrow after the doctor’s <3

this happens to all of us! even when i was in great shape there was a little voice that tried to tell me i couldn’t do things. so when the voice in my head is being negative, i turn the volume down on it and try to think of something positive. i had a ton of negative thoughts right before i started insanity. i thought “you can’t do this for more than a day or two…. you aren’t fit enough, strong enough….you will NEVER do it for sixty days…. you will quit and eat macaroni and cheese before the first week is over….”. blah blah blah.
baloney sandwich!
because i can do it and, as of today, i have completed the first week. so shut it, negativity. and no, i didn’t have macaroni and cheese. ; )
today was a rest day so not much to report except that i feel a lot better (no more sore throat/congestion!) but can still barely put weight on my poor leg. i am going to pop some ibuprofen before my workout tomorrow and power through. no excuses.
1327 net calories…. and my protein shake tasted kind of like the distant cousin of coffee ice cream. twice removed.
Tomorrow I weigh in and start week two! :D
today my body was really working against me:
the workout was plyometric cardio (what i did day #1) but felt 1,000,000 times more difficult today with all my many issues. anyway, enough about me breathing into the rug like an oxygen mask every five minutes.

clockwise: my PMS demanded cheese so i made a quesadilla with wheat tortillas and fresh salsa, some iced black tea to enjoy while i put a heating pad on my back, and my muffin-baby eating breakfast (bananas & carrots).
1299 net calories. i want a cupcake.
despite all obstacles, i pulled through and am so thankful tomorrow is my first rest day. i am going to heat-pack my back and take ibuprofen as per the directions of my best friend and nurse practitioner, stephanie. :D
i hope to be healed friday morning when the insanity resumes.
today was hard.
yesterday i felt kind of crummy but i ignored it and went through my day as normal. this morning i woke up and i no longer could. my throat felt raw and i had a headache, congestion, and a fever. i spent the morning frustrated with my body… why would it choose day five to get sick when i am just getting into this program and so happy with my progress?!
i had a choice. i could skip the workout and be miserable or suck it up for 40 minutes and then spend the rest of the day taking care of myself. i decided to suck it up… i am an insaniac after all ; ). since today’s workout was Pure Cardio I figured my decision was either pure commitment… or pure stupidity.
it ended up being a mixture of both!
the workout was rough— harder than any of the other ones so far. my heart was racing and my body was protesting and i wanted to turn it off and get shaun t out of my living room…. but i just did the best i could. yes i stopped a few times, hunched over and wondering why the heck i wasn’t laying on the couch with tea. but i felt like a superhero when i was done (for once i didn’t let anything get in the way of my workout) and took care of myself the rest of the day.
my insanity workout is non-negotiable. it doesn’t matter how busy, tired, sick, etc i am, i will set aside the hour every day for sixty days and just do it. the beachbody motto is DECIDE, COMMIT, SUCCEED and i have the first two on lock… the last is just around the corner.
(After meal 4 i saw i had a massive amount of calories left so i decided to make myself a sweet treat—a cappuccino shake and a peanut butter mini bagel— but then realized i had forgotten to log meal 3. after i had eaten it, of course.)
today’s insanity workout was called “cardio recovery” and it was nice because my heart wasn’t beating out of my chest the whole time and it was a little shorter than usual but we did these things called lunge pulses and squat pulses. i thought my legs were on fire and might spontaneously fall off.
in my opinion, “cardio recovery” should mean thirty minutes of child’s pose while Shaun T tells me how awesome I am… and how skinny I’m getting. now that would recover me! lunge pulses, not so much.
today was a super-busy day but just as these things were my priorites…
…so was insanity and eating healthy. i knew i would be having a busy day (filled with delicious temptations like cinnamon rolls and calzones!) and that i would have to stay strong. as hard as today’s workout was, i didn’t give up.

total net calories: 1537.
time for bed, so tired! zzzzzzzzzzz…..
i’ve done two physically hard things now in my life… given birth to a 10lb baby without medication and…. insanity! yes I am putting them in the same category, that’s how hard insanity’s “plyometric cardio” was today!
there were times when i wanted to stop so so badly —but i didn’t— and i was thrilled when i completed it… i was glowing like a sunbeam for hours afterward and wanted to tell strangers that i hadn’t paused it, checked my cell phone, sat down, or turned it off to watch vanderpump rules.

net calories: 1617.
can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings…
today was the first day of insanity! and even though i knew day one was just going to be a twenty-five minute Fit Test i will still shaking in my hot pink socks… and for good reason!
here’s my whathaveigottenmyselfinto?! face right before i took it.

(and there is no picture afterwards, but just imagine… bright red!!)
so, what can i say about the fit test other than it kicked my butt and im not fit… haha. well, we had 8 one-minute exercises and had to do as many as possible.
my fit test results:

net calories: 1491 calories.
it hurt to walk upstairs to get my jammies on so i have this weird feeling im going to be sore tomorrow…
i thought i would take a picture—and, no, not a flattering wonderfully-angled picture— of myself in pants i can’t physically button for anything (these beauties are size 8)… but that i will rock 1/2way through the challenge and will be too loose by the end of it! (silly amounts of confidence are coming from the fact that i am going to give this 250%).

lord help me. and anyone reading this.
i weighed in and took a ton more before-and-after photos that i will post mid-way through insanity on april first.
and it won’t be an april fool’s joke when these pants button!

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY