I had a moment as I neared the 40-minute mark of my 60-minute, 648-calorie, cardio workout tonight. When the incline hit 8.5 and I closed my eyes as I usually do, I saw myself climbing a very steep hill and when I looked up, I saw a rather good-looking gentleman standing there with open arms. I must say, he looked a little like this:
I've also discovered a subliminal saboteur (thanks in part to Carolina's sabotage post). For me, they are the nearly constant food advertisements on television. So, I'm DVRing all my shows now and I'm fast-forwarding through the ads. AND...and this I think is key...I'm not putting the tv on the treadmill anymore. In 60 minutes I would see at least 7 ads for food. Now I just have to stare back at my face. No, I can't read. I do that for a living. Not doing it on the treadmill.
I haven't seen toll booth guy since Friday. Wicked bummah. Maybe tomorrow.
I have a dinner date with a local guy tomorrow. I'm thinking he could be a friend. We'll see.
Losing Weight; Finding Men
"Never make someone a priority in your life when you are just their option."