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July 21, 2006

Pump It Up Challenge - Completed

Kim called me out, and we agreed to settle this challenge, once and for all.   We drove across town in our minivans, and prepared the troops for a full-scale assult on Pump It Up - The Inflatable Party Place.

We almost had the place to ourselves, and we stalked in, dropped our shoes and purses and began jumping like maniacs.  Kim is a screamer, too, so we made more noise than our kids, leaping around and acting like total fools.  It was so fun.  So, so fun.

We did the obstacle course, and ran laps in the basketball court, and although I know I said I wasn't ready for video yet, behold:  I "invented" a "trick" - meaning I made friends with gravity, and worked some Jazz Hands into the equation.

See Me Roll on Vimeo
This Could Go Really Great, Or Really, Really Bad on Vimeo

I'll have the album up soon - but I have to say that this challenge was really fun, and a great workout.

July 6, 2006

I'm Going Down, And I'm Taking You All With Me!

I know, I know.  I promised a contest... it is at the bottom of the entry.  Read on down, and find out how to play.

Somehow, despite the poor eating and the disorderly exercise over these last five days, I've managed to lose another pound.  I'm not going to question it.  I'm just going to do a happy little dance, and celebrate reaching 175.  Woo hoo!  That leaves me with six pounds to lose before BlogHer to reach my goal for my Month of Motivation.  Le me see, I've got 16 days to do it...I"m thinking it is doable.

I loaded the three kids up today and took them swimming at our pool.  We have a nice little pool for our homeowners association, and before today, I've always been terrified of taking my three houligans with no other adult to help.  Because, let's face it, taking three daredevil children with varying degrees of swimming ability to the pool, and then having fat issues on top of it all - it's not a really enticing idea. 

After our vacation in Florida, where I saw that no matter how you look at it, there is always going to be someone hotter than you, and someone who has even more weight to lose than you, and that is just the way it is.  In a sea of vacationing families, I blended into the crowd.  Gratefully, I might add.  Until I creamed my knee, and then I was a little conspicuous with the %&@^%#&% and blood and all.  Hah!

So, anyway, if I can bare my Big Slice swimskirted butt at a waterpark, I figured my neighbors could just deal.  And you know what?  No one gasped in horror as I strolled toward the pool.  No one averted their eyes, or made oinking noises.  Everyone was busy enjoying their own afternoon at the pool, with their own children. 

This just in:  I'm NOT the center of the universe!  I know.  I'm shocked, too.

After swimming around for an hour, we headed home to make dinner.  I know, next week - I'll make a real menu.  This week, I'm sort of scrounging around, using up things in my pantry.  I made a yummy pasta with a jack cheese-white sauce, with steamed broccoli and cauliflower and canned turkey meat (that I don't remember purchasing, but whatever) stirred in.  The kids ate it up, and had slices of watermelon for dessert, while I chowed down on half an avocado and two saturn peaches along with my serving of the pasta.

Have you tried saturn peaches?  They are the ones that look like they've been smushed.  If you can get them, give them a try.  They are amazing.

I'm going to do my PM Yoga DVD before I turn in, and start my day with AM Yoga in the morning.  I am shocked at how non-limber my body has become over the last few years...one day, one sun salutation at a time.  I also managed 10 boy pushups, but my stupid, stupid pectoral muscles are girlie and sad, and it is going to take me weeks before I can manage the 50 that Steph is waiting on. 

So!  Contest!  Here goes...

In The Fat Fallacy - Dr. Clower has these great quizzes in the beginnings of each chapter.  He lists the ingredients in a common food item, and gives a few hints to help readers guess what he's talking about.  Sound tough?  Take a look below - each of these five foods are popular, well-known brands found in supermarkets across the country.  Even more important - these foods are billed as Healthy Choices by their companies. 

Here's the challenge:  name these foods.  Leave me a comment with your answers, and I'll choose winners on Saturday morning.
 
1)  Heavily marketed to kids, this product has 50% less sugar than the original - yet still comes in at 13 grams of sugar for a single serving. 

Ingredients:
WATER, HIGH FRUCTOSE CORN SYRUP AND 2% OR LESS OF EACH OF THE FOLLOWING: CONCENTRATED JUICES (ORANGE, TANGERINE, APPLE, LIME, GRAPEFRUIT), CITRIC ACID, MALIC ACID, ASCORBIC ACID (VITAMIN C), THIAMIN HYDROCHLORIDE (VITAMIN B1), NATURAL FLAVORS, MODIFIED CORNSTARCH, CANOLA OIL, SODIUM CITRATE, CELLULOSE GUM, XANTHAN GUM, SUCRALOSE, ACESULFAME POTASSIUM, NEOTAME, SODIUM HEXAMETAPHOSPHATE, SODIUM BENZOATE TO PROTECT FLAVOR, YELLOW #5, YELLOW #6.

2) This 'healthy' entry is a favorite of dieters who like a little something with their pie - or, you know, to eat straight out of the tub.

Ingredients: WATER, CORN SYRUP, HIGH FRUCTOSE CORN SYRUP, HYDROGENATED VEGETABLE OIL (COCONUT AND PALM KERNEL OILS), LESS THAN 2% OF SODIUM CASEINATE (FROM MILK), NATURAL AND ARTIFICIAL FLAVOR, MODIFIED FOOD STARCH, XANTHAN AND GUAR GUMS, POLYSORBATE 60, SORBITAN MONOSTEARATE, SODIUM POLYPHOSPHATES, BETA CAROTENE (COLOR).

3) This is one of those head-scratchers... why is all this stuff in here?  Natural food varieties have two ingredients.  TWO.  Also, Dr. Clower points out that Zinc Oxide is the stuff in diaper ointment - which hello...suspiciously close to DOG CRAP.

Ingredients: PEANUTS, CORN SYRUP SOLIDS, SUGAR AND SOY PROTEIN, CONTAINS 2 PERCENT OR LESS OF: FULLY HYDROGENATED VEGETABLE OILS (GRAPESEED AND SOYBEAN), SALT, MONO- AND DIGLYCERIDES, MOLASSES, NIACINAMIDE, FOLIC ACID, PYRIDOXINE HYDROCHLORIDE, MAGNESIUM OXIDE, ZINC OXIDE, FERRIC ORTHOPHOSPHATE, AND COPPER SULFATE.

4) Mmm.  Phosphoric acid and aspartame.  Now, that's healthy!  But hey, no calories!

Ingredients: Carbonated water, caramel color, aspartame, phosphoric acid, potassium benzoate       (preserves freshness), caffeine, citric acid and natural flavors.

5) This is another dieter's favorite, perfect for one of those low-points sweet fixes.  But what IS it?

Ingredients: MODIFIED FOOD STARCH, COCOA PROCESSED WITH ALKALI, MALTODEXTRIN, TETRASODIUM PYROPHOSPHATE AND DISODIUM PHOSPHATE (FOR THICKENING), CONTAINS LESS THAN 2% OF NONFAT MILK, NATURAL AND ARTIFICIAL FLAVOR, SALT, SOY LECITHIN, CALCIUM SULFATE, XANTHAN GUM, MONO- AND DIGLYCERIDES (PREVENT FOAMING), ASPARTAME AND ACESULFAME POTASSIUM (SWEETENERS), RED 40, YELLOW 5, BLUE 2, ARTIFICIAL COLOR.

Alright - get to answering!  I've got some great prizes for this round, so guess away.




   

May 23, 2006

A Flurry Of Activity

Early this week, my friend Kim threw down yet another challenge.  We are supposed to be walking both to drop our kids off at school, and again to pick them up in the afternoon.  It's a mile each way, making it a four mile day if we do both drop-offs and pick-ups.

Yesterday, we did four miles.  Well, actually Kim did four miles.  I did four plus, because I have a three- year-old who thinks that dashing away from me toward the street is the height of hilarity.  So I get regular sprints with added stress built into my daily walks.   Fun, I tell you!

Our daughters have this thing about horses.  As I was struggling to shove the stroller through our front gate, I heard a shrill "Neeeeeigh!" coming from across the street.  My daughter threw back her head and gave her best whinny back.  Our neighbors love these tribal greetings at quarter to eight in the morning. 

Tra la la!

Anyway, so we got the kids to school, and turned around for home.  Once we got home, I ran inside and changed into my riding tights and boots and grabbed my helmet for my horseback riding lesson.  Tossing the three-year-old into her car seat, I raced off to my parents house to drop her off so I can have my lesson.

At the barn, I couldn't find the saddle I used last lesson, so I grabbed another one.  Once I mounted, the poor horse was not having any of this.  He was all "Look, lady.  It's bad enough that I've got to carry your 179 pounds on my back, but this saddle pinches (or something) and you better get off before I MAKE YOU GET OFF."  Yay for quick dismounts!  I was two seconds away from playing rodeo, and let me tell you, that was not part of the plan today.

Once we fixed the saddle situation, we got down to business, and I bruised my butt all up with the stand up sit down trot trot trot business.  I'm happy to report that I didn't feel like such a dork this time.  However, I assure you that I still looked plenty dorky, bouncing around the arena with a fist full of mane and a big loony grin on my face.  I felt like doing that whinny that the girls do to greet each other. 

After picking my daughter up, I raced home in time to catch Kim on the walk back to school, thereby forfeiting any chance for lunch.  At the park between pickup times, we let the kids play on the sand.  Feeling cocky, I walked over to the monkey bars and grabbed ahold of the first rung.  Once, twice, three times, I moved my hands to the next rung, and then I dropped down, yelling "ow, ow, ow."

Kim walked over and looked me up and down and snorted before spitting in her hands and grabbing the first rung.  She almost made it all the way across and really stuck the landing.  Okay, she didn't actually spit in her hands, but she did give me the stink-eye. 

Well, I couldn't just let that stand.  I mean, come on.  So I went and grabbed the bar, and made it one space before dropping and complaining some more.  Then Kim called her daughter over and made her watch while she did almost the whole monkey bars again.  Show-off!  I bet she can't lift her arms tomorrow.   Before I knew it, Kim had goaded another of the moms into giving it  a try.  She failed after four swings.  You know what this means?  Kim is hiding some superhuman strength in her arms.  And also, GAME ON, TOOTS. 

To console myself, I wandered over to the tire swing and sat down, promptly wedging my butt in the hole and getting whapped in the head with the chain.  I turned the tire swing over to the kids, and wandered over to lick my wounds on the regular swings, where I sat my daughter on my lap and discovered that trying to swing while holding a three-year-old works your thigh muscles. 

Are you guys working it?  I want to hear what you guys are up to!

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