TigerFIT

I did the deed

Posted by: tiger g. on: November 3, 2009

Joining a gym that is.
From my lovely highrise office windows I look out to the sprawling downtown of the metropolis I live in and see a gym. People come, people go. I sit and gawk at them as I eat whatever leftover food I can scavenge from recent board meetings, usually stale chips (the undesirable, leftover flavors) and rancid peanut butter (which coincidentally isn’t so bad.. at first anyhow, then the rancidity hits you like a baseball bat to the face.) I watch all the pretty people go to the gym. Now I hope some fatty will gawk at me as I join the ranks of the pretty people who work out (PPWWO for short.)

I’ve been debating for a long time whether to buy some home gym cardio equipment or just go to a gym. The pros of an at home studio: Work out anytime I want, only pay for the equipment, privacy of my own home, etc. etc. etc. Cons: This could result in being a VERY expensive clothes rack and dust collector. Yep. That’s about the only con.

So I paid for an entire years worth of gym membership. I will try to make it there tomorrow and will report back all about my lovely gym experience.
Oh, I forgot the best “pro” about going to a gym – getting to buy cute workout wear. I don’t know why, but that’s always an exciting motivator.
Miss Fitness September will rise again (and hopefully before next September.)
Wish me luck. Lord knows I’ll need it.

xoxo,
Tiger

thinking, thinking, thinking. Smoke. Fizzle. …………

Posted by: tiger g. on: October 7, 2009

Soooooooooo, I shouldn’t be sitting here with a box of chip ahoy cookies, right? Well, technically I’m not. Because they are in a plastic bag. And half gone. Gone to my stomach. Where they will most likely throw down their roots and hang out for a couple decades. Oh wait. This is suppose to be uplifting. Uplifting, heh what a funny word. I wish my boobs were more uplifting. I wish my A$$ was more uplifted. I know.. maybe I should take the stairs tomorrow like I always do because TAKING THE STAIRS IS HEALTHIER unless of course you tumble down them (I can attest to this)  and maybe I should park realllly realllly far away at the grocery store. Yeah, that’s more likely going to deter me from going for a donut at Albertsons (you didn’t hear it here, but they are the BEST chocolated glazed donuts in TOWN!)

 

So class, what have we learned?

  1. Take the stairs.
  2. Never sit down with temptation (even though technically chips ahoy cookies do nada for me, but they are edible and I do like putting edible gunky junky things in my mouth for some undetermined reason)
  3. Liken Albertsons donuts to the devil. Devil=no good. Albertsons donuts= SOO good but really not good for your soul. Or hips. What a rotten analogy.
  4. It’s good to park far away in a parking lot. By the time that annoying completely-capable-and-healthy lady (you know the type) that just has to park at the nearest un-handicapped spot has finally found said parking spot, you will already be strolling out of the store and back to your car parked in the egypt end of the parking lot. Hopefully without donuts. And hopefully without donuts because you didn’t even go to the bakery display and gobble down the donut before you even made it to the ever loved, non-judgemental self-check out. That brings me to…
  5. Do not go to self-check out. You will be more likely to buy crappy things because there is no hot barely legal clerk checking you out (no pun intended. Unless of course you think I’m cute, too [I believe you can look up my number through the customer loyalty system?]) Everyone knows self check outs were invented to prevent pregnancy, help shy girls through puberty, and further obesity. Where else do you buy condoms, tampons, or donuts?

I hope you think about these things…

TigerFIT adjourned.

And I’m throwing these damn cookies away (read: in the back of the cupboard after I carefully wrap them in Ziplocks for another date with danger/retarded eating binges.)

Our First Official Meeting

Posted by: tiger g. on: September 26, 2009

It’s been a long time coming, but finally it happened, by accident really. The other two members of TigerFIT stumbled into my living room this morning and I bored them with some rules.

1st RULE: You talk at TigerFIT meetings. 

2nd RULE: You TALK at TigerFIT meetings.

3rd RULE: If someone says “stop” or goes limp, only if they don’t have a pulse are they allowed to leave TigerFIT.

4th RULE: Only two cheating food items a day.

5th RULE: One donut at a time.

6th RULE: No shirts, no pants? Well lose some weight, fatty and maybe your old ones will fit.

7th RULE: TigerFIT will go on as long as it has to.

8th RULE: If this is your first time  at TigerFIT you HAVE to weigh in.

 

Everyone ignored all those rules, except weighing in.

We all set a goal – Health, weight, pants fitting, and no more than 1 item of junk food a day were the goals discussed.

Everyone agreed they need to find better snacks and meals. Time seems to be a constraint in almost everyone’s life, so finding healthy, quick snacks and meals is going to be key. I volunteered to find some good things for us all to munch on and will distribute them to everyone later this week.

We all agreed to journal everything we eat. This will give us some sort of accountability.

TigerFIT meeting adjourned.

A New Dawn. A New Day. A New.. is that a donut?

Posted by: tiger g. on: September 10, 2009

Hi. I’ve been nominated to help my friends and family get healthy. This is the blog where I will document this feeble attempt.