Operation Sparkle Shorts: I'm blaming snow.

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

I'm blaming snow.

My weight sucks. 207. I'm blaming snow.

I couldn't go the gym Sunday or Monday cause of the stupid snow.

I'm also going to blame the stupid snow for not eating enough today, and it's the stupid snow's fault that I ate poorly during the storm.

Stupid snow.

Grr. Stupid me.

Ladies of Mass Attack!

I had MARD practice tonight, and it went okay. I can feel myself getting stronger and a better sense of balance, but I've still got ways to go.

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So what is "Operation Sparkle Shorts"??

My trainer and I made a bet: he thinks he can get me down two weight classes - to 165 pounds - by May 1, 2011. I weighed 219 pounds the last week in November 2010, when we dreamed this plan up.

[EDIT: My trainer's trainer decided that 165 is a crazy goal - she said I would be way anorexic and not strong enough to fight, so we have set our sights upon the next weight class, which is 178. It's only a one weight class difference, so it should be attainable!]

Why is it called Operation Sparkle Shorts, you ask?

Some of the people from the boxing gym were out at a restaurant one night, and we ran into someone that one person knew. She was a very nice, incredibly fit woman, and she was wearing this oh so tiny pair of sparkley shorts.

I commented about how shiny they are (shiny is my favorite color, after all) and how if I had a body like hers, I'd probably wear sparkle shorts too! After a fit of giggles from the entire table, the bet was formulated.

The stakes? If I succeed in getting my weight down to 165 [178] by May 1, 2011, I've promised to get a pair of sparkle shorts tattooed...on my butt!

High stakes, but at 165 [178] I would be an awesome derby skater, and an even better boxer!