(1) No bread, no pasta, no rice
(2) Exercise for 30 minutes, 3 days a week (T, Th, Sat)--25 min cardio, 5 min strength
(3) Complete doctor and dentist appointments
(4) Average 3 or fewer Triscuits per day
The only problem with my challenge last week was not getting my strength training in. Once I get about 20 minutes into watching a TV show, I start losing track of things and it's very easy for me to keep on bicycling/treading until the show is over (or until the full exercise time is up). That's OK, but this week I want to focus on getting some strength training in, so I'm going to try something a bit different. Not eating bread/pasta/rice becomes easier every week. This week I only had Triscuits about 3 times, too.
Life Style Challenge Week 6:
(1) No bread, no pasta, no rice
(2) Cardio exercise for 30 minutes, 3 days a week (T, Th, Sat)
(3) Strength training exercise for 10 minutes, 2 days a week (W, F--or after cardio)
(4) Average 2 or fewer Triscuits per day
(5) Pick a new paleo recipe for next week
If I can remember to stop my cardio exercise and switch to strength training for the last 10 minutes of a standard 40 minute TV episode, great. If not, I can catch it up the next night in a quick, focused strength training session. After the green-egg sponge monster fiasco, this past week I stuck to tried-and-true recipes. But it's time to venture into the unknown again. We'll see if I can pick out something more palatable than last time--that is a really low bar, after all.
Software Engineer Barbie--Saturday, 4/11/15
I've been told that if I want to dress like my brother-in-law, I've got to rock the polo shirt. Here's one I got at the 88 cent thrift store sale with my mom--a polo shirt in a color scheme that I feel confident Rick doesn't own, but wouldn't his co-workers be surprised if he showed up in this?
*Pink striped polo (thrifted, JCP, 88 cents)
Straight leg jeans (Kohls)
Gold captoe flats by Anne Klein
But what am I saying...it would be career suicide for even a woman in tech to wear such a garment. Which is too bad because it clearly evokes one of the most smart-ass, bad-ass characters in the Western canon.
Trouble with a capital T that rhymes with C that stands for Cheshire Cat |
Even Disney couldn't blunt this kitty's claws. Seriously, you do not fuck with the Cat. Well, I mean, I guess you could try to fuck with him, but it won't actually happen.
1 comment:
You're right, he doesn't have a polo in quite that shade!
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