Tuesday, May 10, 2011

PolkaDot Cupcake Shop

Just givin a HOLLA to my friend's cupcake shop. Only because I actually LIKE the cupcakes.

I ate one today, Tracy will be so disappointed. Oh the shame.

But it was worth it.

She delivers to the Tri-State area so check it out...

http://www.polkadotcupcakeshop.com/

CCCUUUPPPPCCCAAAAAKKKKEEESSSS!

I will never be thin. Ever. Fuck.

Love,

FattyMcButterPants

Tracy Anderabs Day 5

So, (not engaged) Friday was my anniversary (not engaged) and no, I am not engaged. So, can people stop asking me? THANKS. It's like getting fucking pecked to death by a chicken.

Saturday I planted an apple tree in my man's yard. That brought me happiness.

Sunday, mother's day. Nothing big. Breakfast out, park, walk by the beach, picnic, all that. Nice day.

Monday, I came home to find these pictures that I blew up of my girl like 2 years ago, framed and on my wall! Surprise! My man surprised me with a surprise I actually like! Yay!

Threw in the Tracy DVD...I definitely see progress in the amount I can do without taking a break. For instance, this blog is being typed a day AFTER the workout - meaning I did not stop long enough to log on and complain about it. This is good!

I can't tell if I am losing weight, or looking better, or whatever...but I still like the workout.

The thing I don't like:

In the beginning of the DVD it's all Tracy doing moves, or smiling, or showing off her AnderAbs. Everything from her white teeth to her smooth skin is starting to piss me off. There is no skipping this intro...so now I walk away until I hear the work out music because I just can't stand to look at her perfection.

I don't really like her face much...I think she has a big nose...I have a normal nose...so I beat her there.

Final score:
Tracy - 3,438,960,789,623,578
Me - 1

Friday, May 6, 2011

Tracy Anderbitch Day 4

Ok, so I didn't work out last night. I was borderline dead. I feel badly about skipping but, dude, when your whole body is broken it's really difficult to visualize working out and making it happen. I didn't overeat for the day - I just didn't work out with Tracy.

Put the workout DVD in just now. Arms, abs...check. Leg lifts? Che... ok you caught me, I'm on break. PS it's 40 leg lifts times 4 different ways of lifting equals 160 leg lifts on just one leg! She doesn't even alternate! She's all, bust out a quick 160 leg lifts on the right annnnddd switch to the left.

I think she is a robot. Or maybe her skeleton is titanium like Wolverine. I can't be sure but something is just not right about her.

I swear she is looking at me different today. I heard her whisper lazy fat slug or maybe that was just in my head.

I was 138 this morning. That's -2 lbs for those mathematically challenged. Going back...

Oh, the girl needs to be tucked in...I guess I'll have to take another break. Darn.

Workout mostly done. Can I stand to do cardio? I'd rather watch Vampire Diaries. I heard it was super awesome this week.

3 minutes and 50 seconds into cardio...break. I'm not making much progress with this am I?

I'm waiting for the day when I watch more than I do. Night folks.

Thursday, May 5, 2011

TA...that skinny bitch...day 3

Home, sore as a mofo. Like every time I sneeze, laugh, cough...move...I hurt. Everything hurts.

Do I keep going? Do I workout tonight? I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO!!!

Last night I pushed myself so hard I thought I might vomit. I'm not saying that for emphasis...I literally felt the need to throw up my dinner. That was when I gave up for the night.

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Tracy Day 2

I don't feel sore (yet?).

I have been fearing coming home all day because I knew Tracy was here waiting for me. But something happened during the car ride home...I felt like I wanted to come home and do the work out. As a matter of fact I couldn't wait. Weird.

Ate dinner, watched Gossip Girl...here goes...

140.6 lbs this morning. (I'm using this as a starting weight)
7:45 pm - starting with the work out first tonight...then cardio.
8:04 pm - made it through weights and abs without a break...then start the dreaded leg lifts. I wonder how many she does? 100 per leg? Tomorrow I'll count.
8:23 pm...Finished that...I think I did better today than yesterday, knew what to expect.
38 minutes for a 30 minute workout...ok...
Cardio is next...don't want to...meh...
barely half a cardio...must lay down...tomorrow's another day.

-FattyMcButterPants

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

Tracy Anderson Day 1

While away on a beautiful vacation in Florida...I gained some weight...more weight? I gained fat. Additional fat that is in addition to the fat I had already accumulated.

Moving on...

I read all about Tracy Anderson (google her if you dare) and how she was fitness trainer to the stars! I was all, "Hey! I want to look like those movie stars!"

You know I am gullible.

My man says he will order me a test DVD. I say okay. I order her full line of DVDs in addition to this tester because I already know I will love her. I also order the sneakers she is wearing. I have issues...keep your opinion to yourself.

I tried out the "tester" DVD. It was dance cardio. I had to learn the steps. I learned 3 of the routines, I did one with the music up to speed. I nearly passed out. That was 3 days ago.

Today I am trying out the "Metamorphosis" DVD.

I wanted to chronicle this live, on the off chance I stick with this shit.

So, Day 1 of the 90 day program to shape my "accessory muscles" and make me "tiny." Tiny has never been used to describe me, even as an infant.

She gives a nice speech at the beginning. She talks about how I have to do an hour a day, 6 days a week. Ok...I'll bite...what else?

A food plan. Skip. I can't work out AND diet. That's a recipe for self-destruction.

Measurements...daily...ugh...fine.

Weight: 140 (142 at night...I'll weigh in tomorrow morning)
Waist at belly button: 35 inches...I'm not sucking it in.
Hips: 37 inches (there is only a 2 inch difference between waist and hips? Double fuck)
Arm: 11 inches
(this feels incredibly degrading)
Thigh: 21 inches
Calf: 14
Boobs: 36
Ribs: 31

I think I'll only do that once a week. That was annoying.

Starting cardio...
5 minutes, I need a break because I feel like I'm running a marathon.
15.01 minutes, She says I am more than halfway there and I assume this is some kind of mind trick. I'm sweaty and breathing hard. I find her perky non-bouncing boobs threatening.
Okay...going back...
Here again, I bet that was only 60 seconds, and I stood still for 30...
Energizing bunny bitch...
Faked my way to the end of cardio...on to the second DVD
Why am I 1.5 hours into a 1 hour workout?
She hurts me.
I'm out of shape and gross.
Does this ever end?
I made it...I hate her...see you tomorrow.