Tomorrow at 9am is the official kick off of the WLC. Some of the GREAT instructors from NampaFitStudio will have a tent outside and treat you all to some free classes from 9-2pm. I know one if the classes will be the ever popular ZUMBA. It's so much fun.
I am so nervous yet so excited to get this party going already.
I have had a rough couple days this past week. I recently started a new shot for the type 2 diabetes.It's a new shot called Victoza. It stimulates the pancreas to make insulin on it's own. As a "side" effect you tend to eat less resulting in weight loss. Well another crappy side effect is it makes you puke and if you are ever so lucky diarrhea too. Last Thursday I made it part way thru Flab Fighters and I had to go puke. Warm Room Yoga that I signed up for that followed was a bomb. Puked more. So I laid on the floor for the hour which hurt my back to where I could hardly walk after. Then I puked all the way home. I started doing my shot in the thigh and that has been better than in the belly. Belly hurt less but oh well. I took Friday and Saturday off to feel better. And I did.
Until...
Wednesday I woke up during the night with horrible stomach pain and puking so I missed class. I returned last night and had a very good night. I was beat after but I felt it was productive. Then back on schedule for my Friday morning classes. Cardiokick was hard. But that is what it is supposed to be. I should feel challenged or what is the point in even going. Then an hour and a half later it is time for Flab Fighters and I was feeling the night before and this morning catching up with me. I felt like puking but kept trying to tell myself suck it up you are fine.
NOT
I threw up a little over half way in. That sucks so much to have to stop and run to the bathroom to puke. I mouthed to Kim what I was going to do. Everyone else is working hard and I am busy prying over the porcelain throne. I know they understand too but i feel like I let myself down. I came out and Kim had me sit down for a few minutes. I came back in for the last little bit but I still felt like a mack truck just backed over me.
After class was over I stayed for a few minutes but then decided I better get home before the next round of puking hit. The road was so bumpy. You feel every bump when you are sick. I pulled over 8 more times to hurl before I made it home. It was like doing extra crunches. My stomach is still spasiming. I don't think it's the flu I think it is still just time to get used to my shot and working so hard.
My hard work is paying off finally. When I started this the end of Dec 2011 I was weighing 356. On the 18th of January I weighed 344 and today after all my puking I weighed 340.1. Im sure some of that is the puking but I have also been working my ass off. Literally.
I went to the Orthopedic Dr On Tuesday to see about my hip. It burns alot. Feels like I am being burned with a hot iron, stuck with a million needles or quite frankly electrocuted from my right hip to my right knee. He did X-rays and it shows the disc right above where I had my spinal fusion for ruptured discs in 2004 is completely gone and I need back surgery again. When is still in question. I go in Tuesday afternoon for a MRI with contrast. I just love being stuffed into those machines. There is no room in there with me the size I am. I'm sick of being super sized. I won't be super sized for much longer...
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