Jack LaLanne died today. He was 96. I was listening to an interview he had done a number of years ago on NPR on my drive home. At 89 the father of the fitness movement still put in a two-hour workout first thing in the morning. This morning I dragged myself out of bed, did 30 minutes on the elliptical, a few weights and called it a day. Pathetic. More pathetic because I'm only 35.
LaLanne may have had some eye-roll inducing catch-phrases like "ten seconds on the lips, a lifetime of the hips," but today I heard him say something that truly resonated with me - "I never liked to exercise, but I liked results." I'm tired of hearing from all the celebrity trainers and fitness converts who say they love exercise. It makes it sound like if you don't, you're screwed. Here's a guy who devoted his life to fitness, not because he loved working out, but because he loved his body as a result. And to achieve those results, he said it takes discipline. Those are some inspiring words.
RIP to a ripped Jack LaLanne.
Monday, January 24, 2011
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
New Year...New What?
Have you seen how many diet books are out there? |
But I'll admit it. I'd like a new me. At least a smaller version of me. But it's been a new year for the last 10 years, and honestly I'm still wearing some of the same clothes. I've been a solid size 14 for at least that long. So I decided that when I flipped that calendar over to January 2011, it would be no different than the day before. Of course, I slipped up considerably during the holidays - damn you co-workers and your baked goods and boxes of chocolates! But during a bit of post-holiday shopping I discovered that the Ann Taylor Loft size 14 pants I was trying on were too big. And then, the size 14 skirt I tried on was too big too! So here's to me vowing not to make weight-loss a resolution. But I am resolving not to buy another item of clothing in a size 14. Of course, if my clothes start looking a bit dated, well, you'll know why.
My biggest challenge right now is that I'm gym-less. And mentally, I feel that if I don't have a gym, well, there's nothing I can do. But that's not true. I don't need to buy the diet books, have a gym membership, or join Weight Watchers. I've turned my basement into an exercise room. I have a trainer for my mountain bike, I have two new DVDs and sidewalks that go for miles. If I can't kick my own ass, nothing can.
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