While I am not exactly a gym bunny (bit old to be a bunny, more like a gym rabbit), I am still doing the gym thing. I am not skipping off to each session (more like a limp, dragging my terribly unenthusiastic limbs behind me), but I do go. Mostly because I've paid for the sessions and if there is something I hate more than gym it is wasting money.
Actually, I don't hate gym. Gym is ok'ish. It is just that I would far rather be sitting at my desk doing some work (and perhaps enjoy a small, calorie-laden snack) than strengthening my inner thighs. I can think of far more enjoyable ways of doing that.
But go I must as I clearly enjoyed far too many of those calorie-laden snacks while I was pregnant.
The good thing is that I am seeing results. The weight is not magically dropping off me and I am comfortably faaaar away from being anorexic, but I am losing centimeters. Plus the odd kilo or two. I am going to post my 'stats' when I get them back from the personal trainer on Wednesday (remember her? the one who is 'used to working with the elderly'? I am still with her, she's nice. And good with elderly)
I know I would lose weight faster if I cut back on the wine but to be honest, going to gym is punishment enough, I would rather hack at my wrists with a blunt butter knife than give up my Chardonnay.
In summary, my Gym and Chardonnay Diet Program is going well, if a little slowly. Will post evidence of said results soon