Monday, February 27, 2012

Back again


Really I should just template these blog entries and name them all ‘back again’, with the content being some ridiculously weak excuse as to why I haven’t blogged in a while. Closed with a promise to self that I will blog more often in the future! Luckily I only have 2 blog readers (me to proof read and my hubbie to gain insight to my moods) so no harm done and no-one upset.

cue lame excuse
2 months away from this page and a little bit has happened. I am growing some cells (in a good way). I made eyelids this week. Yes I am with child, have a bun in said oven, bang up, up the duff. 
Shhhh though I haven’t told work yet. 
7 weeks 3 days of child making. A little early I know for a traditional announcement, but heck all the people we love are in the know now so whatever. 
I suggest you click away now if you are not interested in a cell growing flavoured paleo, crossfit, general musings blog.

eat
After 8 weeks of mostly paleo eating but with the very naughty inclusion of hot chips and mayonnaise, vinegar salt crisps, chocolate thick shakes, and various other chocolate and random baddie indulgences, I have come to my senses and am back to my strict ways with slightly more podge than I probably should have. 
My strict ways will be paleo version: ‘My Way’: so with a few Franken-paleo treats added for longevity and morning sickness weakness.

move
My recent workouts have been a lot of walking, my version of MovNat. In my flip flops (thongs). I refused to accept walking is a sport and as such needs sports clothes to endeavour, resulting in sore knees and toes.

Bitch Personality Breakthrough  
I will never judge anyone again for ‘just walking’ and will never think to myself "call that a workout?” as sometimes there is a bloody great reason for walking as a workout.

I go back to CrossFit tomorrow. I will be testing CrossFit’s ‘scalable’ feature that’s for sure. No running (for non-black eye reasons). No box jumps (as too uncoordinated to risk the cell’s head squashed by a corner of the box, RX or otherwise), no burpees (for obvious reasons: they suck!) and not anything so scarily hard that I can’t talk whilst doing. Basically the walking version of CrossFit.  


and cue promise to self
Anyway, promise to self, I will be updating more after my crap attempts in the past.

Jxx

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