<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:24:58.556-08:00</updated><category term='general'/><title type='text'>The Peak Condition Project - HeatherLin</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>90</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-7241265077344831421</id><published>2010-11-10T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T11:47:41.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 - PCP redux</title><content type='html'>Well, folks -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a great PCP, I've slipped off the wagon. I was hamstrung twice - once with my father dying three weeks after PCP ended, and twice with the development of Achilles tendinitis almost immediately after I started getting back on track (which, truthfully, I could have worked around. Equally truthfully, I didn't. Instead I sulked and overindulged)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my Dad's death was not entirely unexpected, it also wasn't something I was (or even could have been) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; prepared for, and it threw me off in ways I hadn't anticipated and in ways I wasn't even immediately fully aware of. I kept waiting to be in a good place to get back on top of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, it occurred to me that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; to just arrive in that good place was going to be more like waiting for Godot than anything else; if I wanted that good place, I'd better suit up and hunt it down. Now that I've knocked out a couple of big personal things that took alot of time, energy, and anxious fretting, it's time to go hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm on day 3 of PCP redux - and feeling good about it, and better about life in general. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gotta love those endorphins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-7241265077344831421?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7241265077344831421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-3-pcp-redux.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7241265077344831421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7241265077344831421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-3-pcp-redux.html' title='Day 3 - PCP redux'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-5480814652166842634</id><published>2010-04-15T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T03:32:45.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 90 - Reflections and Rules for the Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8ZeXpPgmlI/AAAAAAAAAMY/pi37iYQJw7k/s1600/The+numbers.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WOOT! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Congratulations TEAM!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8ZbZ4g5c3I/AAAAAAAAAL4/aALXJEvUG-A/s320/progress+bar+done.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460152098458530674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, first off -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW, am I glad I did PCP. Thank you Patrick and &lt;span class="bold blue"&gt;Chen and my fellow PCPers for all your help and encouragement&lt;/span&gt;! It has been a fantastic experience that I fully expect to stay with me in the weeks, months, and years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8ZbaBlAhGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Ly7q-UjIjTc/s320/Day+90+pics.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460152100891690082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 151px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A little Backstory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stumbled across &lt;a href="http://peakconditionproject.blogspot.com/2008/03/peak-condition-project-blog.html"&gt;The Peak Condition Project&lt;/a&gt;, Patrick's blog about his path to achieve Peak Condition a while ago. I no longer remember exactly when or how, but it was either at the tail end of his own project, or sometime when the first group of PCPers were going through the project. Something about the whole idea I found interesting, but it didn't occur to me that it was something I could do, or was really interested in doing. This is primarily because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2007 I resolved to run a marathon. I did so to raise money for children orphaned by the AIDs epidemic in Africa, to (I hoped) lose some excess weight, and to finally do something I'd been meaning to do for years. I trained and ran that marathon. I raised a good amount of money, and finally did something I'd tried and failed to complete a few times before. I did not lose any weight - you can't run away from a bad diet, and (duh) running that many miles makes you more hungry so if you're diet is poor ... but while I'm proud of the fact that I trained and completed the marathon, it came with a price. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The biggest negative was that I very likely over-trained and was not motivated to do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; sort of training for about a year afterward. (For those who think that maybe someday they'd like to finish one - watch &lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/63726/nova-marathon-challenge"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and remember that  the bulk of the training is for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mind&lt;/span&gt;, not the body - and that's where I failed, pushing myself past what I was really willing to commit to).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I first stumbled on PCP, I was just beginning to come out of my burn-out. For some magic reason, every little while or so I would circle back and check out who was doing the project and see how they were doing. Kind of like a confused homing pigeon, I suppose. Last year I got back into running again, and ran a half-marathon and began to think that maybe, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just maybe&lt;/span&gt;, I'd like a positive marathon running experience under my belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late last year, I again revisited the PCPers - and this time the "Next PCP Begins in:" caught my attention and I began toying with the idea of actually&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;being&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; a part&lt;/span&gt; of PCP. I thought, if I was serious about getting my health and fitness back on track, then I couldn't just rely on doing it myself. I had to be willing to ask for help.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this looked like the place for me to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two days before Christmas, I typed a shy email and quickly hit "send" and ... it was one of the best decisions I've made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hurrah! And thanks again to Patrick and Chen and my fellow PCPers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Expectations and Surprises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expected PCP would work. I expected that &lt;i&gt;if nothing else, &lt;/i&gt;holding myself accountable to a team of other people would keep me in line and on a healthier path. &lt;b&gt;I did not expect it to work so well&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;or to suit me so well. I expected to lose some weight. &lt;b&gt;I did not expect to lose more than 16 pounds and at least 2 pant sizes&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8ZbaYYvtuI/AAAAAAAAAMI/9V9rqsDpOE0/s320/Pants+too+big.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460152107014272738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I expected the workouts to be hard. I can push myself to keep going, but I didn't think I could push myself past the hurt, or push myself to do all those icky strength-training exercises I didn't like. &lt;b&gt;I did not expect to so swiftly adjust to doing the hard, or to actually enjoy strength-training.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I expected the diet to be really hard. I expected to have to give up treats like cheese, fried food, etc. &lt;b&gt;I did not expect that I would so seldom be hungry. I did not expect that my more frequent complaint would be that there was TOO MUCH food.&lt;/b&gt; I expected to eat the obvious good-for-you foods such as complex carbohydrates and vegetables. (I'll confes&lt;i&gt;s I didn't expect to have to give up salt&lt;/i&gt;). &lt;b&gt;I did not expect how quickly my palate would adjust to less salt and sugar in my food.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;I thought that I'd be craving the foods I was giving up the whole time. &lt;b&gt;I did not expect to wander through a grocery store &lt;/b&gt;(I &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; can't figure out how to buy enough egg whites)&lt;b&gt; the day before the end and TOTALLY NOT BE EXCITED. &lt;/b&gt;Celebratory post-PCP food binge? Not so much. Not really interested. Kinda of want a new toy - oh, wait, I have one - THE NEW ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought that I had anticipated the hard parts - &lt;b&gt;But I did not anticipate the time commitment that was needed&lt;/b&gt;. Underestimate the exercise time a little, grossly underestimate the food prep time (and all the grocery shopping 'cause I still can't get it right), underestimate the blogging time. It was all time well spent - especially once I began to get the hang of preparing the bulk of my food on the weekends - but still unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expected to slowly adapt to my adapting body - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I didn't expect that I'd begin to marvel each day at what I can now do, and how I (don't) fit into my clothes.&lt;/span&gt; It's like I woke up and found myself in a brand new body and I'm delighted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I did not expect the 90 days to go by so Gosh-Darned fast!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I thought I'd be excited for the end, instead of a little lost and wistful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8Zbaq_5DkI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/CU-04YGssyA/s320/before+and+after.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460152112010300994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8ZeXpPgmlI/AAAAAAAAAMY/pi37iYQJw7k/s320/The+numbers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460155358534212178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Road Ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unexpectedly enough, I'm going to miss PCP. Not so much the time commitment, but the camaraderie, the sure knowledge of what my workout and diet was going to be, the growing pleasure in the progress I've made. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to keep going with a little PCP on my own. For one thing, I'm a &lt;i&gt;little &lt;/i&gt;shy of where I want to be. I'd really like to work on my pull-ups and dips so I can do them &lt;i&gt;without&lt;/i&gt; a counter balance. That's just an itch I've got to scratch. And the whole bicycle thing ... I'd like to be able to do 6 reps of 60 seconds &lt;i&gt;without&lt;/i&gt; having to stop midway through. And for another - it's finally sinking in that cross-training and strength-training will really help my running, so I want to continue to build on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'll (mainly) retire the jump rope and devote my time instead to running. Goodness, I miss the running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rules for the Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I finally dipped into the PCP world after reading other PCPer's blogs, I thought I'd drop a few things that I learned from the experience in the hopes of helping a future PCPer.  Here they are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- chewy food is more satiating. If it's a choice of 100 grams of broccoli cooked al dente, or 100 grams of broccoli blended into a soup ... the first will sate you much more than the second. If it's a choice between 100 grams of soft white bread and 100 grams of chapati - the chapati will see you a whole lot further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- using markers to count jump roping helps alot (sidewalk squares, for example). Counting jump roping &lt;b&gt;bored me out of my gourd&lt;/b&gt;. Too bad it took me &lt;i&gt;weeks&lt;/i&gt; to figure out that I could just count to 100 and the jump to the next sidewalk square so I wouldn't have mental thoughts like this: " 725, 726, oh ... wait.. was that really 725. Damn it. Need to be sure I'm not cheating. 625, 626 ...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- That first photo might make you cringe, might later still make you cringe, but even though you didn't believe him when he told you you'd be glad you posted it, Patrick is right: it's lovely to be able to see your progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Also in the theme of "Patrick was right and you were a doofus for doubting him" - a plastic jumprope is a million times easer to manage than a nylon woven one. A million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What you think is going to be hard may not be. For me, the diet wasn't hard (it helps that I love to cook and love vegetables). The exercises were (mostly) not that hard. Consistently putting aside the time to weigh and prepare the food and do the workout and blog ... that was hard. But committing to it gave me the results I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It make life alot simpler to weigh out and package a weeks worth of meals over the weekend. It may not make for an adventurous week of meals - but food really shouldn't be an adventure at every meal. And have the time for other things is really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- You might think you've prepared to commit. You are prepared to work out hard. You are prepared to let go of bad-for-you-foods... but have you considered if you are committed to the TIME it will take to do the workouts, stick to the diet, participate in the group, and figuring out how to fit PCP into your regular life? Just make sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- when you need new clothes - buy new clothes. You don't want your pants falling down at the wrong moment.  Really, this is lesson you don't want to learn the hard way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-5480814652166842634?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5480814652166842634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-90-reflections-and-rules-for-road.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5480814652166842634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5480814652166842634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-90-reflections-and-rules-for-road.html' title='Day 90 - Reflections and Rules for the Road'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8ZbZ4g5c3I/AAAAAAAAAL4/aALXJEvUG-A/s72-c/progress+bar+done.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-4831666109454632883</id><published>2010-04-14T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T02:48:44.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 90 - The Workout</title><content type='html'>So Patrick unveiled our workout for our last (sniff) PCP day...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a great idea - to go back to an early workout and repeat it. What a fantastic way to show us how far we've come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went back to day 1. HA! I could have done that workout in a ball gown - I didn't break a sweat, and finished it in just about 10 minutes! The jump rope sets? Did them all at once, not tripping once. The pushups? I remember how hard I had to struggle to not do them on my knees ... this time I didn't even get my heart rate up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow! That does hammer the point home :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-4831666109454632883?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4831666109454632883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-90-workout.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4831666109454632883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4831666109454632883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-90-workout.html' title='Day 90 - The Workout'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1362721303880241516</id><published>2010-04-13T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T16:02:01.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 89 - 1 more day.</title><content type='html'>Ok. Patrick told us to not psyche ourselves out, thinking about the workout.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, for me, that's like waving a red flag and telling me not to look at it or telling an acrophobe not to look down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I freaked out a little. Which was probably a good thing, as I got up half an hour earlier to knock the workout out of the way. It was probably a mistake to do the back&amp;amp;chest exercises immediately before the abs - because those ab exercises were &lt;i&gt;killer&lt;/i&gt; this morning. Then again, we've been doing them pretty consistently for a week, so maybe I've just been wearing my poor abs down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a good thing I can't freak out about tomorrow's workout, which is still a mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll freak out about what I'll do the day AFTER tomorrow, when this little bird is pushed out of the nest and finds out if she can fly :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;GO TEAM GO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg, egg white, broccoli, chapati&lt;br /&gt;milky coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt - late, not hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;half a chapati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arugula salad with  1/3 my chicken and red bell pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not hungry to eat more. I may try to eat more later if my system decides more food is necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites and mushrooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;strawberry milkshake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1362721303880241516?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1362721303880241516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-89-1-more-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1362721303880241516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1362721303880241516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-89-1-more-day.html' title='Day 89 - 1 more day.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-8600626642449779422</id><published>2010-04-12T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T16:23:04.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 88 - 2 more days. Yikes!</title><content type='html'>Watching the end of PCP coming up so fast - it's exciting and scary! Obviously I'll be excited to cross the finish line, but I'm pretty sure that I'm going to miss the whole PCP thing and feel that I have another few weeks in me yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing planks and V-sits until failure is the fastest way I've found of feeling like a weakling. Oh boy. And it was harder today than it was two days ago, go figure. Doing the pull-ups and dips together makes sense, and I've done them together before when I knew there'd be issues getting to the gym (although then it was full reps of one and then full reps of the other) and it's fun to do something different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if, all the time, a small part of my brain is worrying about the plank/v-sit torture still to come ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've definitely got to get to bed early tonight to prepare for tomorrow's workout. I felt fine this morning, but it tapped me out and now I'm fading and this morning's workout seems like a far, far distant memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also looks like I'll be taping up my little toe for a month or so. Sigh. Poor baby toe. So badly abused. I can walk on it all right, but need to be wary of twisting motions, but I can't clench it without pain and it's slowly turning a deeper shade of purple ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to gross anyone out - but do you know what lands today?&lt;br /&gt;The KFC double-down "sandwich":&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nerdcityonline.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/kfc-double-down-sandwich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://nerdcityonline.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/kfc-double-down-sandwich.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel a little ill now ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Full disclosure - I've never cared for fast food and the last time I ate KFC was in spring 1994 so I'm naturally biased against it...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and egg white with broccoli rabe&lt;br /&gt;chapati&lt;br /&gt;milk&lt;br /&gt;saffron muffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am soooooooo full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt. not really hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken and arugula salad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saffron muffins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites with mushroom and avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;milk. egg white.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-8600626642449779422?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8600626642449779422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-88-2-more-days-yikes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8600626642449779422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8600626642449779422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-88-2-more-days-yikes.html' title='Day 88 - 2 more days. Yikes!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-8214765802088599273</id><published>2010-04-11T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T15:41:36.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 87 - 3 more days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I woke this morning ahead of my alarm, my eyes swollen and sealed shut and my head congested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grrr. Arrrrrrgh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A part of me hopes that since my allergies are hitting me a full month early this year, they will also be over a month early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm terrified that it will actually mean that my allergies will be a month &lt;i&gt;longer&lt;/i&gt; this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'd better prepare myself for being slightly under-rested and thick-headed for the next few months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whimper. On another whiny note - I stubbed my toe yesterday. My little one. The one (I think) I broke a couple of times back when I did Tang Soo Do. Hurts like hell everytime I stub it now. It felt ok when I got up this morning, but after the jump roping, floor jumps, and creep ... it was tender. I hope I haven't broken it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made muffins this morning - the recipe seemed reasonably PCP - whole wheat and all-purpose flour, almonds, not too much sugar or fat: &lt;a href="http://www.101cookbooks.com/archives/lucia-muffins-recipe.html"&gt;Lucia muffins&lt;/a&gt; from 101cookbooks.com &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll note that it calls for saffron. I'm not sure how critical this is. My Dad gave me some saffron that he'd bought in Jordan in 1998 (yeah, way back when... I'm not sure why he never used it. It's expensive, sure, but even more so if you don't use it while it's still useable..) that remarkably enough was still fragrant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8JND5ByG4I/AAAAAAAAALY/PFv6J083pYM/s320/saffron.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459010427569707906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 156px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The muffins were divine, though. Barely sweet, nutty, and chewy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8JNEEQZ9gI/AAAAAAAAALg/jBYiee71Mxg/s320/Lucia+muffins.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459010430583830018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 149px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg and chapati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8JNEjOskLI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPWLPXqPHU4/s320/breakfast+day+87.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459010438898159794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saffron muffin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arugula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8JNE94V-DI/AAAAAAAAALw/TuowuGC9oCc/s320/lunch+day+87.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459010446052161586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk - not hungry. couldn't face yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites. No veggies. Not hungry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;none. Not hungry. Sleepy and going to bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-8214765802088599273?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8214765802088599273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-87-3-more-days.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8214765802088599273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8214765802088599273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-87-3-more-days.html' title='Day 87 - 3 more days!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8JND5ByG4I/AAAAAAAAALY/PFv6J083pYM/s72-c/saffron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-9131371537475259795</id><published>2010-04-10T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T17:20:55.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 86 - Four more Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holy Crap Batman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a tough workout (TGI weekend!) and the plank-V-sit combo was killer! I'm pretty sure I had an out of body experience in the process ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know when I've enjoyed it more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wheat toast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8DzhvZ4bNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/1EXdJgV2bXQ/s320/Day+86+breakfast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458630509359295698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken on whole wheat toast with a little avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The problem with this diet is that for lunch and later: AMAYW veggies usually means squat all. Too much protein and carbs ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites and broccoli rabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Milk and strawberries. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Strongly tempted to have a drink - but didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-9131371537475259795?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/9131371537475259795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-86-four-more-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/9131371537475259795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/9131371537475259795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-86-four-more-days.html' title='Day 86 - Four more Days'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S8DzhvZ4bNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/1EXdJgV2bXQ/s72-c/Day+86+breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-7239040254760851454</id><published>2010-04-09T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T16:11:47.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 85 - and 5 more days to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This morning was hard - mainly because I didn't get enough sleep last night - but I crawled out of bed anyway, got dressed, and stepped out into the rain to do my jump roping and floor hops (man the last two reps were killer) and began to wake up and feel better. I know that we've had a lot of rain this spring, but I am delighted that it came to wash the skies clean. No yellow film over my car this morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing the shoulder-fly exercises to failure was hard - because it took forever, and failure was not preceded by burning, but a funny ticklish feeling that was uncomfortably weird. The chicken wings were an easy burn, as were the V-sits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I feel so much better after my workouts and I'm glad I've done them - this week it's been harder than usual to motivate myself to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;start&lt;/span&gt; them. I tell myself it's because I've had such a crazy schedule and have not been getting enough sleep but still I'm worried about my post-PCP habits ... and I've looked at the workouts ahead and am (squeak) intimidated. I'm definitely going to need to be getting enough sleep and allowing a little extra time for my workouts next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we have a mini-gun update: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Growing slowly ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S7-z-5WBvKI/AAAAAAAAALI/zUwlGkYQ8Ho/s320/mini+gun+update.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458279166522801314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and couscous and asparagus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milky coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;chicken on whole wheat&lt;br /&gt;red bell pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites and broccoli rabe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg white and strawberry milkshake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-7239040254760851454?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7239040254760851454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-85-and-5-more-days-to-go.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7239040254760851454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7239040254760851454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-85-and-5-more-days-to-go.html' title='Day 85 - and 5 more days to go'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S7-z-5WBvKI/AAAAAAAAALI/zUwlGkYQ8Ho/s72-c/mini+gun+update.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-8751911649340088636</id><published>2010-04-08T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T19:17:47.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 84 and 6 more days to go.</title><content type='html'>This morning - the exercises nearly killed me. No, wait, that was the pollen. We've had unseasonably warm weather the past several days (well, the whole season has been weird) and yesterday it hit 91!!! This morning when I got up at 4:45 to jump rope, it was 71.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been out of season warm and the plants are going nuts. There is a yellow film over the cars in the parking lot, which does not give me the warm and fuzzy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I started jumping rope and by 5 minutes into it I was sneezing and crying up a storm.  I didn't quite make the full 18 minutes, I was so miserable, and hurried inside to shower and clear my sinuses. Thank goodness for working in an air-filtered building! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I made banana bread - using up some well-past-done bananas and relieving some stress. My idea was to bake the bread, take it to work, and have a small slice as part of my breakfast. Pushing the boundaries of my last week of PCP, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ate my egg and broccoli and settled down with a slice of banana bread. I was done with it after 3 or 4 bites. It sat there on my desk for half an hour before I looked at it and thought - I don't want anymore. So I tossed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know that I would have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; done that pre-PCP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and broccoli. And banana bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milky coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;tuna and chicken on pumpernickel and rye&lt;br /&gt;steamed broccoli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;asparagus. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pineapple. milk. egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-8751911649340088636?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8751911649340088636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-84-and-6-more-days-to-go.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8751911649340088636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8751911649340088636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-84-and-6-more-days-to-go.html' title='Day 84 and 6 more days to go.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-8844706636304296444</id><published>2010-04-07T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T16:17:36.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 83</title><content type='html'>I stumble on &lt;a href="http://www.eurekalert.org/pub_releases/2010-04/epr-eef040210.php"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; while searching for ab exercises (note that it's on an egg PR site :)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Eating eggs for breakfast helps reduce calorie consumption throughout the day by 18 percent. A new study demonstrates that eating protein-rich eggs for breakfast  reduces hunger and decreases calorie consumption at lunch and throughout  the day.  &lt;/blockquote&gt;Ah, the lovely egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find the ab exercise that I used to do when on the spring-board diving team (a great sport for core exercises, btw), probably because the name we called them was straight on wrong. They require a partner but are pretty good exercises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person doing the exercises lies on the floor, prepared to do leg lifts while their partner stands in their armpits, facing their feet. Grab your partners calves/ankles and start doing leg lifts. Your partners job is to throw your feet back towards the ground (reasonably gently) - your job is to make certain your feet don't touch the ground. For added difficulty, the partner can throw your feet off to the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and asparagus with toast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;pumpernickel, tuna, and arugula with red bell pepper salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites and asparagus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk and pineapple and egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-8844706636304296444?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8844706636304296444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-83.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8844706636304296444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8844706636304296444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-83.html' title='Day 83'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-2227640165361827614</id><published>2010-04-06T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T16:12:29.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 82 - Good lord how quickly time flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;One bad thing about going away for the weekend and having a social activity Monday evening: it sucks to feel sleep deprived early in the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And despite getting to bed late, I woke about an hour before my alarm, so something within me was not interested in sleeping any longer. Grr. Arrrggh. Since I was up - I did my PCP workout, but now I'm lagging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and couscous with toast and asparagus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;pumpernickel, tuna, and arugula.  Well, and some carrots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites and asparagus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk and pineapple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-2227640165361827614?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2227640165361827614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-82-good-lord-how-quickly-time-flies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2227640165361827614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2227640165361827614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-82-good-lord-how-quickly-time-flies.html' title='Day 82 - Good lord how quickly time flies'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-6220601950369068805</id><published>2010-04-05T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T18:06:25.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 81 - The Gym</title><content type='html'>Patrick asked us to go to a gym and look around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well - this is easy. I belong to a gym, and I went there this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined the gym almost six years ago for one reason and one reason only: to use the treadmill in the winter when it may be too cold, too icy, and most certainly too dark for me to run safely outdoors. I chose this gym for three reasons: they had what I considered sufficient treadmills to ensure that I could use one when I wanted, the price, and proximity to my apartment. Everything else is just gravy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is not just a long preamble to explain why I belong to a hokey gym. I actually got very lucky and it's a very good gym. There are all sorts of free classes (I think I took one spinning class, but haven't taken any of the others), a lap pool, free weights, weight machines, and a variety of aerobic machines (stairs, treadmills, bikes, rowing, other ones whose names I don't know ...), a free monthly session with a trainer and nurse (if you choose).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I like about the gym, is that the people who go are, by and large, fairly serious and sensible about working out. We do have our share of mirror lovers (mostly men), people who drape themselves over the console to make their workouts easier (why not just choose a setting you can manage?), and men who are there more to look like they're working out when they are really after some quality male-bonding/gossip time (nothing really wrong with that, expect when someone is waiting to use the equipment, and they are usually pretty good about moving if you ask). There are a few who I think are looking just to bulk up and not so much about being functional, but in general, it's a pretty good gym membership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, my selection might be a bit biased - those who go to they gym at 5 am instead of 5 pm might self-select differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many other people have had negative experiences with their indulgences, and I ... I'm still waiting. I ate more than I should have Saturday night, and consequently wasn't feeling all that comfortable - and I'm happily less comfortable feeling uncomfortable than I used to, if you follow - but still no negative side effects. Hmmm. I've always had a pretty good stomach, but still wondering ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will confess to not exactly following Patrick's instructions to the letter this morning regarding our workouts. After a good night's rest (with bizarrely peaceful dreams about hunting a serial killer), I went ahead a "made up" the parts of the workout I missed yesterday because the gym was closed. Mainly because pull ups are something I can see myself avoiding on purpose and am now over-compensating. Sometimes I think I'm so concerned with not cheating that I swing too far the other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Nothing like raising the bar too high to get over it. My superpower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and broccoli with couscous&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuna, pumpernickel, arugula salad&lt;br /&gt;spinach and salsa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites and carrots. (I know, boring. but it's what I have on hand. Weekends away make meals more boring)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milk, egg white, pineapple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-6220601950369068805?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6220601950369068805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-81-gym.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6220601950369068805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6220601950369068805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-81-gym.html' title='Day 81 - The Gym'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-7894118743699616193</id><published>2010-04-04T15:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T15:19:13.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 80</title><content type='html'>Short post - &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got up early to do as much of my PCP workout I could, saving the pullups and jackie chan sit ups for after I drove back to New Jersey - needing the gym equipment and a mental restart after 6 hours in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cranky and headachy, I unpacked and made myself go to the gym ... only to discover they are having holiday hours and were closed. So I'm going to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-7894118743699616193?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7894118743699616193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-80.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7894118743699616193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7894118743699616193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-80.html' title='Day 80'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-3724474478934736735</id><published>2010-04-03T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T16:25:09.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 79</title><content type='html'>You know ... it didn't occur to me until about 9:30 this morning but ...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting up at 3 in the morning to get most of my PCP workout in before driving up to Boston. I am NUTS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, it was a nice morning for it. And the jogger that ran by as I was doing my jump roping - also NUTS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This trip I remembered my resistance bands. But forgot part of my PCP meals. Sigh. Arrrgh. Put one thing in memory and another thing falls out (and you know it's never one of the useless marbles at the bottom, like what the 20th digit to pi is ...4 but a useful number like bringing your coupons to the store)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two semi-funny things today (as in, more funny if you are not me):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;While struggling to carry all my groceries to the car, my pants nearly fell down. Mental note - possibly not a good strategy to postpone the dreaded clothes shopping until I've done changing shape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;While doing the 90 second planks, desperate for something to distract me from the trembles, I looked down at my stomach: the remaining saggy fat just hanging there. A bit disturbing that I couldn't see it move... even if I clenched my stomach, even while breathing heavily. Ewwwww!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decision to not take my indulgence taken out of my hands: I left part of my PCP meals back in Jersey and Mom had bought the fixin's for Easter dinner for me to cook.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roast Duck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That whoooshing sound? My decision to not indulge flying out the window.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nothing - too rushed to get going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hard boiled egg. Chapati. chocolate milk (whoops). carrots &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;driving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati. tuna. spinach and arugula. red bell pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;roast duck and steamed asparagus and half a glass of wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you kidding? didn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-3724474478934736735?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3724474478934736735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-79.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3724474478934736735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3724474478934736735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-79.html' title='Day 79'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-3363935196863517183</id><published>2010-04-02T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T14:56:41.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 78</title><content type='html'>New Diets, new workouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also - really looking forward to going to bed early tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In principle (perhaps old habits speaking through?), I'm all in favor of more food. However, with last week's diet, I consistently felt like I was eating more than I really wanted. This is partly my fault: AMAYW should mean I should stop when I'm getting full. But I like veggies, and (although I don't) if I ate my carbs and protein first, I wouldn't want &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt;. Sigh. As it is, my AMAYW veggies for dinner more often than not ended up being a single mushroom and a slice of avocado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, whine, whine, whine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick suggested that for my indulgence I need to use it or lose it.  I'm leaning towards losing it - or, rather, counting last Sunday's brunch as my indulgence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and spinach on chapati. (spinach leaked water and it was messy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chicken and chapati&lt;br /&gt;steamed sugar snap peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites and carrots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to go to the grocery store ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-3363935196863517183?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3363935196863517183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-78.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3363935196863517183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3363935196863517183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-78.html' title='Day 78'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-6656794287933699940</id><published>2010-04-01T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T18:35:35.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 77</title><content type='html'>A couple of weekends ago. I broke some glass in my kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite sweeping, vacuuming, and mopping twice, I apparently did not get it all. I have thick calluses on the bottoms of my feet and the splinter got in fairly deep before I even realized it was there. It is also very difficult to remove a transparent splinter – for all practical purposes it was invisible. I think I got it all removed, but decided to forgo bouncing up and down on my feet until I am sure. Good thing today was a rest day - easier to be easy on my feet, and I had the time this morning to fish the sucker out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't come up with an inviting indulgence - although I do really want to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;indulge&lt;/span&gt;, there just doesn't seem to be something in particular calling my name, and it seems ... wasteful to not indulge in something that I really want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it also hasn't helped that with this week's diet, I'm sooooooo not hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg, couscous, and broccoli rabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chicken and chapati&lt;br /&gt;steamed sugar snap peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites and carrots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-6656794287933699940?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6656794287933699940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-77.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6656794287933699940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6656794287933699940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/04/day-77.html' title='Day 77'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-6419009804193505076</id><published>2010-03-31T14:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T16:26:35.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 76</title><content type='html'>Not much to report today - I had a poor night's sleep last night. Woke up, groggy, convinced that the night was nearly done and annoyed with myself for waking before the alarm. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I checked the clock - just a little past 9pm. I don't think I'd been asleep for an hour. Then I woke again a little past midnight. Something in me just wasn't prepared to sleep last night.  So I'm a little sleepy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg, couscous, and broccoli rabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chicken and couscous and broth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati&lt;br /&gt;steamed sugar snap peas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado and Egg whites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pineapple&lt;br /&gt;milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-6419009804193505076?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6419009804193505076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-76.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6419009804193505076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6419009804193505076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-76.html' title='Day 76'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-4779917292474743121</id><published>2010-03-30T03:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T16:16:25.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 75</title><content type='html'>Well, it was a struggle to get out of bed this morning. I'm not sure, but I think it had something to do with the soothing patter of lots of rain that roused my primal cave instinct. But I had work, and my PCP workout to do first so ...&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think I'd manage it, but I did 2 full reps of 90 second planks before I had to collapse. Which was great, but I'm feeling it in my lower back so I wonder whether if I was doing it wrong ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So Patrick has emailed us to tell us that we have another indulgence coming - which surprises the heck out of me. Firstly, because we're so near the 90 days (just over 2 weeks left - GASP! How will I cope?) that I just didn't expect &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another &lt;/span&gt;indulgence. Secondly, because ... I'm oddly unexcited about the prospect. I sort of feel that I had my indulgence on Sunday when I went out to brunch with friends. Except I'm not sure that was 1000 calories ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see. Maybe I'll get into the mood. Maybe I'll just share a normal Easter dinner with my family. Or ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I know this will send Patrick 'round the bend ... but ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still find this appealing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5Q5cMHbdWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2GE0yyVDmJo/s320/indulgence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5Q5cMHbdWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2GE0yyVDmJo/s320/indulgence.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg, couscous, and broccoli rabe. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chicken on pumpernickel&lt;br /&gt;steamed sugar snap peas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;red bell pepper, mushrooms, avocado and Egg whites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pineapple&lt;br /&gt;milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-4779917292474743121?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4779917292474743121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-75.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4779917292474743121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4779917292474743121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-75.html' title='Day 75'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5Q5cMHbdWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2GE0yyVDmJo/s72-c/indulgence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1757090137242638706</id><published>2010-03-29T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T16:18:18.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 74</title><content type='html'>And my ankles are still sore. But I still can't bring myself to regret my run...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute.  It occurs to me very belatedly that throwing some one-footed jump roping in the same weekend I start throwing in a long run might not have been the best idea ever. Doh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was something I was supposed to do this weekend, but I find it kind of stressful and kept putting it off and putting it off and ... didn't do it. So I didn't sleep well last night, stressed about it, and spent some of my valuable PCP time this morning actually doing it. And, having done it, I felt alot better. Except. I’m paying for it all day today. Not enough sleep – low focus. Not done with PCP – a distraction until this evening. Not enough sleep – too much caffeine during the day. Not enough sleep - low mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one of these days, before I'm eighty, I'll learn that a job doesn't get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;easier&lt;/span&gt; by putting it off. In fact, it often gets &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;harder&lt;/span&gt;. It's certainly alot more stressful. One of the reasons I like to do my PCP workouts first thing in the morning - then I don't need to worry about finding the time and energy to do it later - my slate is clear. My legs might be giving me lip, but it's done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati, egg, broccoli rabe with sesame oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;couscous with chicken (and broth) and braised cabbage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites and a little red bell pepper and avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pineapple and milk.  No - not together.. Ewwwww!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1757090137242638706?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1757090137242638706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-74.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1757090137242638706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1757090137242638706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-74.html' title='Day 74'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-7468263415086712385</id><published>2010-03-28T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T16:22:57.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 73</title><content type='html'>No run today - though I was tempted. But my left calf is tight, so I thought I'd take it easy today. (I also felt pretty wiped by the end of yesterday).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later: glad I didn't. muscles in ankles and calves sore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As are my arms.  Oh la la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went out to brunch with friends at a not so  PCP friendly place. Breakfast quesedilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still out and about - and not hungry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and veg chapati - but didn't finish, still not hungry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites no veg. not hungry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk no fruit - still not hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-7468263415086712385?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7468263415086712385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-73.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7468263415086712385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7468263415086712385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-73.html' title='Day 73'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-676097413362160877</id><published>2010-03-27T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T16:48:22.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 72</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This morning, for a treat, I went for a 5 mile run instead of jump roping. It looked beautiful out - but on stepping outside I realized it was a &lt;i&gt;bit&lt;/i&gt; more chilly out than I realized so stepped back in for a fleece and some gloves. But it was beautiful. And I saw masses of robins. 23 on one lawn, 31 on another. It's been raining, so I wonder if there was an earthworm buffet for them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the PCP workout was killer, and I had a real hard time with the planks for some reason today. Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I made chapati for breakfast:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;250 g whole wheat flour:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S66QDIDf5tI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Yp3Cu8keVfE/s320/flour.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453454582168413906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mix with 175 ml water and let rest for about half an hour:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S66R4tPeXxI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/o-5i8bwIYZA/s320/flour+and+water.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453456602195451666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 149px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then roll out a chapati:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S66Sl9c9aiI/AAAAAAAAAKY/KdXAP4ppMPU/s320/roll+out+chapati.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453457379641092642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sear for one minute on a cast iron skillet, and 30 seconds on the other side:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S66TdHrmUmI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FzAajpxfxjY/s320/searing+chapati.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453458327279653474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Put directly over the flame until it puffs up:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S66Tdh05-3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/9Eac2uULizE/s320/puffing+chapati.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453458334298012530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there you have it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg with broccoli rabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mushrooms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;red bell pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I forgot my milk again. sigh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S66TdzayiKI/AAAAAAAAAKw/hYVn2SsBUC8/s1600/breakfast+day+72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S66TdzayiKI/AAAAAAAAAKw/hYVn2SsBUC8/s320/breakfast+day+72.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453458339020310690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;couscous, chicken, cabbage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S66VNiSPH9I/AAAAAAAAALA/J33l4tQVfNo/s320/lunch+day+72.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453460258566381522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Egg whites (late lunch - still not hungry).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana milkshake (I think bananas aren't supposed to be "fruit" but it's the last one I have)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-676097413362160877?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/676097413362160877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-72.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/676097413362160877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/676097413362160877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-72.html' title='Day 72'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S66QDIDf5tI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Yp3Cu8keVfE/s72-c/flour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-7427197912185924645</id><published>2010-03-25T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T16:10:53.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 71</title><content type='html'>I have to say that I'm super excited with the change to my dinner plans! No more all-white meals! hurrah! Unfortunately with the new diet, there is also more food ... which means ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dum Dum DUM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More exercises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fully expect my arms to fall off tomorrow.  Or perhaps later today.  In which case, for my next set of arms, I want a stronger set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should also like to note that my jump rope has thinned considerably where it strikes the pavement, and I'm beginning to suspect that I'll be on jump rope number 3 by the end of PCP. I'm getting better at the cross-overs, but the doubles ... not so much.  Shivani talked about what it feels like to be in the zone - while I can't speak to what it feels like to look forward to jump roping (except by analogy to what it's like to look forward to a run) but I am totally in-sync with her about the marvel of being in a new body. I know we've been at this for a little over two months, but while that's not no time at all, it still seems like nowhere near enough time for the changes I'm registering in myself. Especially as it seems as though most of the changes have occurred in the last few weeks. I'm shrinking faster than I ever imagined I would, and have been pulling out clothes from the back of my closet that fell into the "hope-I'll-wear-again-someday, but-feel-like-I'm-holding-onto-them-just-to-hold-onto-the-hope" category and finding them loose on me. Not losing &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; so fast, though. Before I began the project, I had a hoped-for weight at the end. I've revised that - UP. With the added muscle mass, I no longer think my initial hopes are sensible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH BLOWS MY MIND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, this means I'm very shortly going to need to go clothes shopping. Which I loathe (in this respect, I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; not a girl).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Before I began this project, I would occasionally think of the vast array of health/exercise books in the bookstore and wonder about the authors and their wild enthusiasm for their topic. Now I understand a bit better. It feels amazing to be in a strong and healthy body, with a good diet and exercise routine in place, to be where I am now. No wonder they want to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Note: &lt;i&gt;After writing the above, I was struck by the forewarned temptation to let up because I feel I'm doing so well. Yay veggies for keeping me in check.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg, couscous, red bell pepper, corn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the house in a rush and forgot to drink my milk. come to think of it - I ran out of milk making yogurt last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken on rye with avocado as a spread (with an egg - I ran out of other protein)&lt;br /&gt;red bell pepper (a little, not so hungry after the carbs and protein)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg whites, mushrooms, bell pepper and corn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg white. Peach milkshake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-7427197912185924645?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7427197912185924645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-71.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7427197912185924645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7427197912185924645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-71.html' title='Day 71'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-3057689403433489337</id><published>2010-03-25T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T15:15:04.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 70</title><content type='html'>Whoopie! A day of rest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to cap it off, I actually feel as though I got a good night's rest (although my face is a bit red from allergies). So I spiced up my jump roping with some cross-overs (I could do left over right ok, right over left was a disaster) and some doubles, which made the exercise more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I don't like about the plastic jump rope, is that it stings like hell when I trip over it and it catches me behind the legs! Motivation to not trip, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg, rice, broccoli rabe with soy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken on rye with avocado as a spread&lt;br /&gt;pickled beet slaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white with cayenne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Green Tea latte. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-3057689403433489337?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3057689403433489337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-70.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3057689403433489337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3057689403433489337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-70.html' title='Day 70'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1502165205196029911</id><published>2010-03-24T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T15:24:40.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 69</title><content type='html'>Spring has sprung.  There is (for me) usually a day or two (last weekend) when I'm excited and overjoyed that spring is finally here. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then allergies kick in, and I remember why I don't like spring. I don't sleep as well (check), my eyes become swollen (check), my skin is itchy and rough (check), and I get congested (not yet).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grrrrr. Arrgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'll need to remember to stay away from the raw veggies for the next month or so. And maybe strategize my outdoor workouts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The workout? I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/lin/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;excited that tomorrow is a rest day! Everything felt difficult this morning, even things I don't think should have. whew!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and rice&lt;br /&gt;steamed sugar snap peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice &amp;amp; chicken&lt;br /&gt;Steamed sugar snap peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white with cayenne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white with lavender pepper (couldn't taste the lavender).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1502165205196029911?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1502165205196029911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-69.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1502165205196029911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1502165205196029911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-69.html' title='Day 69'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-921736779259859624</id><published>2010-03-23T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T15:52:50.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 68</title><content type='html'>Has kicked my butt-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could &lt;i&gt;barely&lt;/i&gt; finish 1 plank without collapsing.  Those elevated push-ups? If you squinted you could see my dipping - which was all I could manage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that I'm looking forward to our rest day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and rice and broccoli rabe with a splash of soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;br /&gt;arugula and avocado salad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;egg white&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-921736779259859624?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/921736779259859624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-68.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/921736779259859624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/921736779259859624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-68.html' title='Day 68'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-4748577489742536890</id><published>2010-03-22T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:19:57.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 67 - 48 bpm, baby</title><content type='html'>Another day, another PCP workout under my belt. I actually think that I'm beginning to get used to pushing myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a delightful weekend - but my skin and eyes are telling me that allergies have come early this year and perhaps it's a good thing I'll be breathing filtered air at work today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed my mid-morning snack today because I was getting my biennial physical for work. Grr. You'd think that they'd see me within an hour of my appointment but noooo.... and the x-ray technician wasn't there so I have to go back tomorrow. What a waste of time. On the plus side, everything checked out excellent and my pulse was measured at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;48&lt;/span&gt; bpm - which surprised the doctor who measured it again and found about the same thing. I'm pretty sure that's lower than it's ever been. Ever. I'm not in any rush to get it lower, either. How low can you go without being, you know, DEAD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and brown rice&lt;br /&gt;steamed sugar snap peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whoops, missed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;green pepper stuffed with rice and chicken&lt;br /&gt;arugula salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and an odd thing happened - our office brings in bagels and cream cheese for all on Mondays and my officemate had half a toasted bagel ... and I was not even remotely tempted!  Maybe new habits &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; setting in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white (cooked in chicken stock).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-4748577489742536890?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4748577489742536890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-67-48-bpm-baby.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4748577489742536890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4748577489742536890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-67-48-bpm-baby.html' title='Day 67 - 48 bpm, baby'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-4034700088612089358</id><published>2010-03-21T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T15:45:57.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 66</title><content type='html'>Wow - am I glad I ran only a couple of miles yesterday. It appears that I was running on empty since I slept like the dead, and it seemed like every part of my body is feeling either sore or lethargic. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took a lazy start to the day, and when I finally brought myself to the PCP workout mat ... I had to push myself all the way through it. I worked most of the soreness out - but suspect that I'll be sore in new places tomorrow - and am now feeling tapped out. And my left calf is still stiff and annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to a lazy day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken on rye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-4034700088612089358?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4034700088612089358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-66.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4034700088612089358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4034700088612089358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-66.html' title='Day 66'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-4175204157364673057</id><published>2010-03-20T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T16:53:28.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 65</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wow. Day 65 already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Add Image" border="0" class="gl_photo" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the weather is GREAT! I had no idea how much I'd missed nice weather until it came back.  Yay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week I had three people comment (favorably) on my changing appearance, which was great to hear, though I didn't think it was so very obvious. But still ... Yay me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, because the weather was so nice, I went out and had my first outdoors run of the year. It was only 2 miles because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a) I'd already done my PCP and didn't know what I had left in the tank&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b) my left calf was/is pretty tight and while it doesn't &lt;i&gt;hurt&lt;/i&gt; it's not comfortable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;c) (the main reason) I left the run too late in the day and it was a little over-warm in the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the heat and my calf ... it was lovely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since last week was a bit of a disaster time-wise, I invested some time today preparing my food for the week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;washing vegetables,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6Vd860Kr3I/AAAAAAAAAJg/QZGcN_gJdRY/s320/washing+veggies.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450866225163448178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;roasting a pepper:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6Vd8Q3CoWI/AAAAAAAAAJY/A6uB7cLxBWk/s320/roasting+chilli.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450866213901214050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cooking brown rice in beet juice with an onion:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6VfTosIrLI/AAAAAAAAAJo/y9drOfhI8ug/s320/cooking+rice+in+beet+juice.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450867714946542770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;steaming broccoli rabe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6VfU607f6I/AAAAAAAAAKA/XxIZqBN2P7k/s320/steaming+broccoli+rabe.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450867736995135394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post PCP snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6Vd79mYTeI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/53cxip0Oocc/s320/new+mushrooms.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450866208731057634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's the weekend and I had time - a rainbow of veggies, including a fresh batch of mushrooms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg with tarragon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rye toast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;red bell pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed broccoli rabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spinach with garlic and cayenne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;non-fat latte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6VfUZlMgnI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/uTtZJQoaj6w/s320/breakfast+day+65.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450867728070771314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;green bell pepper stuffed with brown rice cooked in beet juice and chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;red bell pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sugar snap peas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6Vd7RC5FxI/AAAAAAAAAJI/AY3g-sTJpWE/s320/lunch+day+65.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450866196771051282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white with cayenne and cilantro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6Vd6_eS56I/AAAAAAAAAJA/vwHTd4Wde0c/s320/egg+white+day+65.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450866192054151074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6VfUNUJxjI/AAAAAAAAAJw/0AEL0SRlOH8/s320/dinner+day+65.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450867724778063410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-4175204157364673057?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4175204157364673057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-65.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4175204157364673057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4175204157364673057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-65.html' title='Day 65'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6Vd860Kr3I/AAAAAAAAAJg/QZGcN_gJdRY/s72-c/washing+veggies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1530191065440021886</id><published>2010-03-18T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T16:13:51.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 64</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6QFH722jlI/AAAAAAAAAI4/opoldBixgko/s1600-h/day+64+post+PCP+snack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6QFH722jlI/AAAAAAAAAI4/opoldBixgko/s320/day+64+post+PCP+snack.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450487082910125650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey - new diets and new workouts ...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure how I feel about the diets - it looks like my calories are moving about the day. I think I'd rather have more flexibility at dinner time. Because, really, there's never any excitement about dinner anymore :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm back to yogurt twice a day. Sigh. I think that much yogurt does not-so-great things to my digestive system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning it took an amazing effort (and, really, more hitting of the snooze than I think appropriate) to pull myself out of bed and do my PCP workout. Once I got going, it felt great, but beforehand ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking I just may go to bed as soon as I get home this evening - and sleep until I wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Post workout snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;egg white and yogurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;couscous cooked with and egg and cilantro&lt;br /&gt;spinach with garlic and cayenne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joined friends and colleagues for lunch to wish a friend well as she goes on maternity leave:&lt;br /&gt;roasted veggies&lt;br /&gt;1 slice pizza with roasted garlic and fresh mozzarella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was salty. And it was GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt like napping afterwards, - though I can't be sure if that was the food or that I need sleep, or both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sigh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1530191065440021886?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1530191065440021886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-64.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1530191065440021886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1530191065440021886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-64.html' title='Day 64'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6QFH722jlI/AAAAAAAAAI4/opoldBixgko/s72-c/day+64+post+PCP+snack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-236280212613677634</id><published>2010-03-18T05:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T03:15:46.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 63</title><content type='html'>And boy-oh-boy do I feel the need for a rest day. Although I didn't feel it yesterday (except in my stomach) my muscles were a little sore this morning - and I'm just generally feeling worn down. I went to bed a little earlier last night, exhausted, and then frustratingly found it more difficult than usual to fall asleep (To be fair, sleeping might very well be my super-power, so more difficult to fall asleep probably meant about 20 minutes), and then I found it difficult to pull myself out of bed this morning. So a slightly more leisurely morning really hit the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a very busy week, so I'm really looking forward to the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;couscous cooked with and egg and tarragon&lt;br /&gt;spinach with garlic, cayenne, and ginger on the side. (used a little too much ginger ... meh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and red bell pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;arugula and chicken on chapati with avocado&lt;br /&gt;arugula and avocado salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sigh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pineapple. Egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-236280212613677634?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/236280212613677634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-63.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/236280212613677634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/236280212613677634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-63.html' title='Day 63'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-3203341886727564151</id><published>2010-03-17T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T16:49:18.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 62</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6FnM4iUM2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/2vF_ZmAQzxs/s1600-h/egg+white.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So today I finished my little project of not wasting egg-yolks and, erm, corrupting my colleagues for after eating all those egg whites I have a pretty substantial collection of egg yolks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6FjjkUO0cI/AAAAAAAAAIY/QoXnz_tdqPo/s320/egg+yolks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449746486790115778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Fruit Tart! (aka: Death in a tart pan).  As I was making it, I was reminded why I haven't had or made one in more than a decade. I used to think they were a healthy-ish dessert, until I made one for a friend's birthday and realized what was in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the crust: flour, confectioner's sugar, butter, egg yolk, and cream&lt;br /&gt;In the custard: egg yolks, half and half, sugar&lt;br /&gt;In the glaze: mostly sugar, some fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6FlnkYZkSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/8DKOUFwElAc/s320/fruit+tart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449748754550329634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Their prime redeeming feature is that they taste fantastic. At least, I assume this one does. I didn't have any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I was so excited to be making it, I forgot to eat breakfast until nearly 9:30. Doh! And then forgot my mid-morning snack until 11:30. And then I got busy at work and didn't realize I'd forgotten my afternoon snack until I got home, hungry for a change. Sigh. Brain freeze. I keep thinking that I'm getting enough sleep ... and then feeling like I didn't. A couple of years ago, while training for a marathon, this happened to me and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eventually&lt;/span&gt; I figured out that I just needed more sleep than usual to compensate for my training. I wonder if that's happening now? The plus side is, that pizza was provided at work and I wasn't even remotely tempted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post-workout egg-white with cilantro and cayenne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6FnM4iUM2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/2vF_ZmAQzxs/s320/egg+white.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449750495127417698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;couscous cooked in beet juice, spinach sauteed with garlic, cayenne, and ginger, all cooked with an egg:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6FjkHLa7gI/AAAAAAAAAIg/yrxyzEgtGfI/s320/Day+62+breakfast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449746496148401666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Looks abit like a Christmas disaster, but was tasty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and sugar snap peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;arugula and chicken on chapati and rye toast with pickled beet (yum! ... yes, I have weird food tastes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forgot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boring&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pineapple. Egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-3203341886727564151?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3203341886727564151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-62.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3203341886727564151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3203341886727564151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-62.html' title='Day 62'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6FjjkUO0cI/AAAAAAAAAIY/QoXnz_tdqPo/s72-c/egg+yolks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1630346381471016719</id><published>2010-03-16T03:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T16:18:24.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 61</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6APuErCyGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Mba0uLFPdaE/s1600-h/breakfast+day+61.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woke this morning feeling a bit unwell in the stomach.  Did my PCP workout and felt a bit better - but those planks were the longest 5 minutes EVER. It felt like every pore in my body opened up to sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling a nervous rush about the end of PCP - today I keep thinking about things I'll do "after PCP". Which kind of makes me wonder if I'm really embracing the idea of a lifestyle change, or if my subconscious is going to make a run for dominance when the pressure is off. Or maybe I'm just feeling the urge to celebrate after finally seeing the sun after way too long ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;post-workout egg-white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fried egg on beet greens and chapati - yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6APuErCyGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Mba0uLFPdaE/s320/breakfast+day+61.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449372833320978530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 203px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and beet greens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;arugula and chicken on chapati&lt;br /&gt;carrots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boring&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pineapple. Egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1630346381471016719?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1630346381471016719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-61.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1630346381471016719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1630346381471016719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-61.html' title='Day 61'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S6APuErCyGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Mba0uLFPdaE/s72-c/breakfast+day+61.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-4811573131667348465</id><published>2010-03-15T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T16:16:34.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 60 - 2/3s through PCP!</title><content type='html'>Wow - we're 2/3 of the way through PCP! The first third went by really quickly, and I had some doubts that 90 days would be long enough to really cement in some of these good habits. I'll confess that the second third went by a bit more slowly. Which I think is a good thing, on the whole, as it is partly because the novelty was coming off and I'm beginning to see how I'm going to adapt to a new way of living, instead of viewing this as a quick band-aid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; want these to cement into habits - so I will feel more comfortable with occasionally stepping out, instead of petrified that I'll fall tumbling back into bad habits.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was initially excited to have my food allotments ramped up ... but now I've a little sense of deja vu to week 2, when I had a hard time eating all that was on my diet. I'm not really hungry for the bigger mid-morning snack - and it just makes me less hungry for lunch. Although for all I know that could be the plan - we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white after workout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and red bell pepper on chapati with wilted arugula and avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and sugar snap peas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken and arugula on rye bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beet greens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner (not really hungry)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;strawberries and egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-4811573131667348465?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4811573131667348465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-60-23s-through-pcp.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4811573131667348465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4811573131667348465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-60-23s-through-pcp.html' title='Day 60 - 2/3s through PCP!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1221229196607079847</id><published>2010-03-14T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:41:50.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 59</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today has been pretty hohum, PCP-wise. However, I've relaxed a bit in the kitchen doing non-PCPy things.  For example, I made butter!  Which is now safely in the freezer for some post-PCP cooking. (And it was cool and easy to do!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've also started a project for my work colleagues, who will be benefiting from all those egg yolks that I've not been eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seems a little contrary to the spirit of PCP to spread REALLY non-PCP food to others, but on the other hand it eliminates waste ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and broccoli and rye toast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S51fcp6XMOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/vOaIw3tfMXs/s320/day+59+breakfast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448616070079787234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white and sugar snap peas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S51fdO1tkfI/AAAAAAAAAIA/aeuNhtkxXOo/s320/Day+59+morning+snack.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448616079992394226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati &amp;amp; chicken &amp;amp; avocado &amp;amp; bell pepper 'tacos'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S51fdIajcfI/AAAAAAAAAII/J80QYd2Jtl8/s320/day+59+lunch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448616078267871730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. buttermilk. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;strawberries and eggwhite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1221229196607079847?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1221229196607079847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-59.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1221229196607079847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1221229196607079847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-59.html' title='Day 59'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S51fcp6XMOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/vOaIw3tfMXs/s72-c/day+59+breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-6798295660235316070</id><published>2010-03-13T17:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T17:41:57.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 58</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5w-eQw7DrI/AAAAAAAAAHw/r_aGfCytUi0/s1600-h/Day+58+lunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5w-eE6lKyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/T7qjUWFTAXc/s1600-h/breakfast+day+58.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Long day - running about and doing stuff - so my PCP diet went a little haywire: had dinner out at a baby shower and missed some, well, all of my snacks.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;latte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg on chapati with bell pepper and avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5w-eE6lKyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/T7qjUWFTAXc/s320/breakfast+day+58.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448298335647902498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;poached chicken, bell pepper, arugula and avocado on chapati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5w-eQw7DrI/AAAAAAAAAHw/r_aGfCytUi0/s320/Day+58+lunch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448298338828619442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 204px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chocolate milk. 2 meatballs on bread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-6798295660235316070?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6798295660235316070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-58.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6798295660235316070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6798295660235316070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-58.html' title='Day 58'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5w-eE6lKyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/T7qjUWFTAXc/s72-c/breakfast+day+58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-2600478028857183349</id><published>2010-03-12T06:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T16:24:29.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 57</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5ra_f0SiFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/aSBEhdmwz0Q/s1600-h/muscles.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I like Fridays. Aside from the normal reason - that the weekend is nearly here - I get excited about Friday's because that is the day I usually take stock of my PCP progress. I weigh myself on Fridays, take my weekly PCP photo on Fridays - and this Friday ... well, while I'd like to say the PCP for me is all about the health and well-being, I would like to point out that I AM human, and today I preened a little bit in front of the mirror, checking out my muscles and steadily slimming form. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - happy dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Look - baby guns!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5ra_f0SiFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/aSBEhdmwz0Q/s320/muscles.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447907483665467474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've also been recording my resting pulse as the project has progressed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5peN6mEiAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ilPn6-f_m_4/s1600-h/rest+pulse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5peN6mEiAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ilPn6-f_m_4/s320/rest+pulse.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447770292418283522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It bounces around a bit - mostly dependent on when I measure it and what I've been doing before hand - but it's dropped from an average of about 64 bpm to being pretty regularly below 55 bpm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  I am a bit anal :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new diet plan is a bit of a surprise this week - more food! I'm not sure how I feel about that. Yay more food! But it's more food in the morning, when I'm already getting more than enough to satiate. I would prefer more food later in the day ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as the PCP diet has been concerned, I definitely feel that I have a built in advantage (aside from loving vegetables and natural foods), in that the balance of my day is in the morning and that is when I usually do my PCP workout. So a typical day is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;get up, putter about&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;PCP workout&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shower&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pack food and go to work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;breakfast&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lunch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;home and putter about&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dinner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;evening snack &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and in bed by 8&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;So most of my food is up front with when I am the most active. If I were a night owl and did my workouts in the evening - I think I'd be STARVING and hating the skimpy dinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couscous, egg, and beet greens cooked in beet juice&lt;br /&gt;milky coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white with broccoli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;egg whites, rye, broccoli and purreed roasted red pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pineapple. Egg white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Exercise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-2600478028857183349?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2600478028857183349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-57_12.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2600478028857183349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2600478028857183349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-57_12.html' title='Day 57'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5ra_f0SiFI/AAAAAAAAAHg/aSBEhdmwz0Q/s72-c/muscles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-8901784789614412071</id><published>2010-03-11T03:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T16:18:36.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 56</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5rZXNUMvZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4pjpewW2KJY/s1600-h/breakfast+day+56.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I miss cooking. I also miss having more time to do other things. But, really, I miss cooking. I don't mind the food, per se, on PCP - it helps that I love me my veggies, although I'm not a massive fan of milk and would prefer a less sweet end to my day ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I enjoy cooking, find it relaxing, soothing, and fun - and I'm chafing a bit at the restrictions PCP places on my cooking. Baking treats is clearly out - I can get behind baking treats to lavish on others, but to not have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; myself? Really takes the fun out of it. The limitations on salt and fat likewise take the fun out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, perhaps I should just cut myself off from food porn for the rest of the PCP project:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/"&gt;The Smitten Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.101cookbooks.com/"&gt;101 Cookbooks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.davidlebovitz.com/"&gt;David Lebovitz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sevenspoons.net/"&gt;Seven Spoons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://orangette.blogspot.com/"&gt;Orangette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lottieanddoof.com/"&gt;Lottie &amp;amp; Doof&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.  Or maybe I can just see it as a challenge and try to find something PCPy to make. Or rummage through my cookbooks and find something to make to bring up to my parents. Or just suck it in and find something else to do to relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did make a loaf of rye bread this morning - mmmmm, fresh baked bread ..... mmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would have been AWESOME with butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rye bread&lt;br /&gt;egg and corn and green beans and artichoke hearts. And that uses up my freezer veggies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5rZXNUMvZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4pjpewW2KJY/s320/breakfast+day+56.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447905691992636818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white (with a sprig of cilantro and a splash of cayenne)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;beets, beet greens, goat cheese and tuna on rye&lt;br /&gt;broccoli rabe and tomato sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pineapple. Egg white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Exercise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just the jumproping - I liked the extra time, but contrary to the last few weeks, didn't really feel the need for a rest day. The fact that spring is in the air helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-8901784789614412071?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8901784789614412071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-56.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8901784789614412071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8901784789614412071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-56.html' title='Day 56'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5rZXNUMvZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/4pjpewW2KJY/s72-c/breakfast+day+56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-6437574792732800387</id><published>2010-03-10T04:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T16:31:43.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 55</title><content type='html'>Well, I got a little more sleep - but as a consequence, had a rushed morning. Counting the days until I can have a relaxed morning ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My energy remained high until about lunchtime, at which point it slipped, and I found myself - for the first time in weeks - tempted by food because my energy was low. I wasn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hungry&lt;/span&gt; but wanted to eat. I didn't - but it wasn't a great feeling. I'm definitely going to bed early tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&amp;amp;couscous&amp;amp;green beans&amp;amp;corn&amp;amp;artichoke heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;arugula and tuna salad&lt;br /&gt;steamed beets and beet greens on rye w/hint of goat cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pineapple&lt;br /&gt;milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-6437574792732800387?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6437574792732800387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-55.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6437574792732800387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6437574792732800387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-55.html' title='Day 55'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-3331839940315605749</id><published>2010-03-09T04:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T15:11:39.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 54</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I Soooooo did not want to get out of bed this morning - I'm still playing catch-up on sleep - but half-awake, I did so anyway and hied myself off to do my PCP workout. I think it was a plus that I didn't quite wake up until partway through my push-ups.  Still not a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I felt more and more awake, and more and more energized the further into the workout I got, and am now really glad that I got up and did my full workout this morning. I find that working out in the morning, for me, is really the only way to go. And working out at the same time everyday helps my recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ... I really miss a leisurely lazy morning. Really, really, really miss it. And since I'm playing catchup on sleep and sleeping a little longer, and since I was away last weekend and didn't prepare my meals in advance ... these mornings are a rush with no quiet and restful time for myself. Time I think I need.  Hopefully tonight I'll be able to prepare my meals and go to bed early and tomorrow I can recapture some quiet time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and couscous and green beans and artichoke and corn (kinda garbage meal, but tasty)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuna and arugula on rye, arugula salad, carrots.  Ok. This was HARD. A vendor brought in Primo's hoagies which I find very hard to ignore. I had a spiced mozzarella ball. Well, two. But then I could cut myself off. A little worried about day 91 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. Milk. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit salad and egg white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-3331839940315605749?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3331839940315605749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-54.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3331839940315605749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3331839940315605749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-54.html' title='Day 54'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-33548897720825704</id><published>2010-03-08T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T17:43:50.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 53 - The Day After</title><content type='html'>Well - reflections on my indulgence ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall - both a disappointment and a pleasure. Let me explain. First of all, thus far I have had no side-effects from my indulgence, unless you count general fatigue from staying up too late which is really just my own fault. Second of all ... where I was once a cheap date, now I'm a "practically free" date. I got a little buzz going on half a glass of wine. Thirdly, the indulgence both was and was not all I'd built it up to be in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed it, and it tasted good, but not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; as good as I expected it to. So in that sense, a bit of a disappointment. On the other hand, I had also been really worried that my old bad habits would come snapping back as if they had never left, and I'd find myself reaching for more than my allocation of chips, or a second glass of wine. And that was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; not an issue. I could have stopped eating chips or not finished my glass of wine without  any real regrets. The real joy of the evening was the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;freedom&lt;/span&gt; to eat them and to not think about what I should or should not be eating, and I'm ready to go back to my PCP diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to be honest, I'm still not wildly excited about the evening meals. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice, corn, artichoke heart, green beans, and egg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuna and arugula on rye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. milk. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit salad and egg white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I'm so tired right now, I can barely remember my PCP workout. The pistol squats are killer - and I've reminded myself once again that I'm happier if I allow a full 24 hours between workouts ... working out last night and then this morning really wore me out. I'm also a little frustrated that I feel that I'm dropping further and further behind in the pull-up and dip departments. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I must be in the minority, but I'd kind of like to have Madonna arms - or, more precisely, Linda Hamilton arms.  Not to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keep&lt;/span&gt;, mind.  But I'd not be disappointed to get there. I'm pretty sure I have the cup space to support it :). Not having a "feminine" shape isn't something I think I can achieve without surgery :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-33548897720825704?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/33548897720825704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-53-day-after.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/33548897720825704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/33548897720825704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-53-day-after.html' title='Day 53 - The Day After'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-2984398833000590133</id><published>2010-03-07T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:43:43.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 52</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5Q5cMHbdWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2GE0yyVDmJo/s1600-h/indulgence.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5Q5cPb4aTI/AAAAAAAAAHA/B_7IGAIHMzI/s1600-h/indulgence1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well - you know what they say about best laid plans and all ...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite my best intentions, I overslept 2 HOURS yesterday morning and did not have time to do my PCP workout before leaving (an hour late) for Boston and then did not have time to get to them later in the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which tells me in a giant way how much sleep I needed to make up - and probably still need to make up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also forgot to bring my resistance band with me so could only get partway through my PCP workout this morning (ah ... spring is FINALLY on the way and it was a beautiful morning for a workout) and tacked on some squats and creeps 'cause it felt good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the long drive back to NJ, I thought for sure I'd cave and fail doing the rest of the PCP workout - but I didn't!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YaY me! I also threw in some dips and a plank!  Maybe I should take my temperature or something ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now the rest of the evening is for my indulgence:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5Q5cPb4aTI/AAAAAAAAAHA/B_7IGAIHMzI/s320/indulgence1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446041006740367666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wine! And chips! (salt and alcohol weeee!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but to put it in perspective:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5Q5cMHbdWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2GE0yyVDmJo/s320/indulgence.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446041005849277794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A single glass of wine (I love these little bottles - no need to open a full bottle when all you want is a glass!) and a bowl of chips, zoned out in front of the boob tube to watch the shiny-glossy-people in my former town: LA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To be honest, I think I'm more excited about the prospect of just kicking back than the actual indulgence, but we'll see how it goes ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-2984398833000590133?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2984398833000590133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-52.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2984398833000590133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2984398833000590133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-52.html' title='Day 52'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S5Q5cPb4aTI/AAAAAAAAAHA/B_7IGAIHMzI/s72-c/indulgence1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-2212442710389354584</id><published>2010-03-05T06:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T15:47:38.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 50</title><content type='html'>Fridays are always hard for me - I think I've said that before. I managed to get up early and finish my PCP workout this morning, but at the expense of getting enough sleep :( Before all you monkeys get on my back - I'm making certain to get my PCP workout done early so that I'll be able to go to bed at an appallingly (I hope) early hour this evening. Exercising in the evening is a good way of making getting to bed and sleeping early all but impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to Boston this weekend to help out my folks - I'm looking forward to a lazy weekend NEXT weekend. Sloth sounds verrrrrry good about now. Fingers crossed that I'll have time on Sunday to get a jump on preparing the week's meals, or next week will be a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from being frazzled and tired, I'm in a pretty good mood. My weight has been slowly dropping. I don't understand why it's not clearly evident in my weekly photo (hated weekly photo), since my clothes are noticeably looser and I'm beginning to think about shopping soon for a belt to hold my pants up. .. which delights me no end :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg, zucchini, red bell pepper, and roasted red pepper puree on rye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuna &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arugula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana. milk. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit salad and egg white.  I like the egg whites!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-2212442710389354584?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2212442710389354584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-50.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2212442710389354584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2212442710389354584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-50.html' title='Day 50'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-3226144796080948415</id><published>2010-03-04T15:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:49:26.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 49</title><content type='html'>Yay - another indulgence! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what I really need now is a good night's sleep - I've woken up the last couple of nights with strange dreams (a laptop/skateboard?) and am really looking forward to a good night's rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and wilted arugula on rye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;broccoli rabe and tomato sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuna &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arugula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple. banana. milk. Egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit salad and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-3226144796080948415?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3226144796080948415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-49.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3226144796080948415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3226144796080948415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-49.html' title='Day 49'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-9185699869474600271</id><published>2010-03-03T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T14:50:46.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 48</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I EVER ready for a rest day. My whole body feels limp and useless. But I was really surprised to find I could manage 60 seconds of plank. Only for the first rep - I collapsed after 40 sec for the next two reps and after 30 sec on the last rep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. I think I'm seeing an explanation for my feelings of limpness ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;br /&gt;red bell pepper&lt;br /&gt;zucchini&lt;br /&gt;arugula&lt;br /&gt;chapati&lt;br /&gt;milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;steamed broccoli rabe and tomato sauce&lt;br /&gt;eggwhite and arugula and avocado on rye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple. banana. egg white. milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fruit salad and yogurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bed early for me today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-9185699869474600271?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/9185699869474600271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-48.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/9185699869474600271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/9185699869474600271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-48.html' title='Day 48'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-5842648184889670832</id><published>2010-03-02T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T15:39:57.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 47</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, I woke a bit tired this morning - that's what happens when you start reading a good book!  (and which is why I try to remember not to start a book until Friday ...).  Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg scrambled with roasted red pepper and paprika&lt;br /&gt;chapati pizza with avocado, zucchini, and arugula&lt;br /&gt;milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S42hi0INuEI/AAAAAAAAAGw/I_qGjUqp-AM/s320/breakfast+day+47.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444185144041519170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steamed broccoli rabe with tomato sauce and clams&lt;br /&gt;arugula, avocado, and red pepper on rye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;br /&gt;milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S42hjHNEspI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ixTPmmMbPtQ/s320/dinner+day+47.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444185149162173074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 275px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so boring!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit salad and yogurt (you know, I'm going through milk at an unprecedented rate with all this yogurt making - it's almost like I'm a normal American family!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got up and did my PCP even feeling tired - which gave me some energy until about mid-afternoon ... A little sore everywhere ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-5842648184889670832?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5842648184889670832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-47.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5842648184889670832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5842648184889670832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-47.html' title='Day 47'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S42hi0INuEI/AAAAAAAAAGw/I_qGjUqp-AM/s72-c/breakfast+day+47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-5851907401515840482</id><published>2010-03-01T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T15:14:55.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 46</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All right. Now I'm in a good mood (YAY!) and ready to reflect on my PCP journey so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I've liked the variety in workout exercises. The lazy part of me, however, was and is less than enthusiastic about how painfully difficult many of them are. I'm getting more into (but not yet enthusiastic about) pushing myself but there are some exercises that I like better than others. For giggles, I ranked them (in decreasing excitement about doing them):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;squat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;lunge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;sit-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;side crunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;floor jump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;standing ovation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;triceps extension&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;rowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;lawnmower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;davinci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;thumbs up curl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;ski jumper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;shoulder press&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;pull down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;chicken wing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;curl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;outside curl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;one-arm curl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;shoulder fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;show-off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;leg-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;forward shoulder raise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;v-sit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;creep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;jumprope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;pistol squat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;double katana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;triceps dip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;elevated tricept dips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;pull up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;chest dip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;push up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;plank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;bicycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;In general, I prefer leg and core exercises to upper-body workouts - and I prefer exercises that don't kill me to complete. Upon reflection, this isn't altogether surprising. The sports I've participated in have been:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;skiing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;skating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;springboard diving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Tang Soo Do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Only Tang Soo Do involved much upper body strength, unless you count pulling myself out of the pool when diving. Skiing, skating, and diving require decent core strength (especially diving). So I prefer exercises that play to my strengths. Or - more to the point perhaps - because upper body strength is my weakness I find the exercises more frustrating and dispiriting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Today I could finish only ONE complete rep of the push-ups, and all the remaining reps had one or more breaks when my arms collapsed. I'm nowhere near pulling my full body weight on my pull-ups and dips and I'm still working to muscle collapse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Leg-lifts got demoted because my left hip jumps in it's socket while doing them, and while not &lt;i&gt;painful&lt;/i&gt; is certainly not comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Jump roping got demoted not so much because I hate jump roping, but because I CAN'T STAND COUNTING. It's just too boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I find that the pace of the exercise ramp-up is a little frustrating - but admittedly is directly related to my initial level of fitness. In the first few weeks I had no real difficulty with the exercises (push-ups excepted) and in hindsight would have benefited from a faster initial ramp up. In the last few weeks I've been a little frustrated because while my lower body is able to play catch-up ... my upper body has most definitely not and I feel as though I'm falling behind. Which is a bit frustrating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's also a bit humbling to realize how poor my initial upper body strength &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The first two weeks I found very difficult with the PCP diet - partly because I'm a bit detail oriented and always felt I was on the edge of cheating because my usual diet was variable enough that I had no idea what half-portions would have been appropriate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I naturally prefer more hard and fast rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The second week was a nightmare of feeling nausea - it was just way too much food for me and I wasn't accustomed to it even at the end of the week. When a more sensible and reduced plan arrived week 3, I was relieved. I expected the plans to continue to reduce, and expected to find some difficulty in the other direction:being hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;To my surprise, while I've occasionally been ravenous, by and large I have found instead that my appetite has been suppressed and I haven't always been hungry for the food when one of the nine meals rolls around. Which I find SHOCKING. I really like the regular eating, which I think plays a huge role in my reduced appetite. I like the smaller dinners - though I miss having carbs at dinner time and right now am heartily sick of so much fruit and yogurt weighted at the end of the day. I haven't really had too much in the way of cravings (yesterday excepted), but I miss salt. I &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; miss cheese. And I miss being able to occasionally have a glass of wine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm (usually) getting better about planning my meals ahead of time - but before starting the PCP, I'd &lt;i&gt;grossly&lt;/i&gt; underestimated how much time I'd end up spending preparing and packaging my meals. Which, with the exercise, has been a significant chunk of my available free time and I've found that difficult to manage. I miss the freedom to eat without all the calculation and thinking. On the plus side, my grocery bills are moderately lower (see &lt;i&gt;cheese, absence&lt;/i&gt;) as my normal diet was heavily vegetables and home-cooked meals to begin with - with significant amounts of expensive goodies. Moreover, I'm wasting practically no food (excepting all those poor egg-yolks ...) and have a more open refrigerator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;How I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel GREAT and am feeling more alert, stronger, and healthier. I occasionally hit snag days - and am sometimes upset by the hemmed in feeling that I have by adhering so strictly to the exercise and diet plan. But overall - very pleased and optimistic that what I'm doing will transfer more easily to regular habits than I thought it would before starting this project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Looking ahead to the next 45 days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;homemade rye bread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg scrambled with pureed roasted red pepper and paprika&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed broccoli rabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 212); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4xKKTno73I/AAAAAAAAAGo/tTG43fcbtdg/s320/breakfast+day+46.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443807590509768562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 117px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati pizza with zucchini, red pepper, and avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;broccoli rabe with tomato sauce and clams (yum!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple. banana. egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit salad &amp;amp; yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-5851907401515840482?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5851907401515840482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-46.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5851907401515840482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5851907401515840482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-46.html' title='Day 46'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4xKKTno73I/AAAAAAAAAGo/tTG43fcbtdg/s72-c/breakfast+day+46.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-3146591933726405130</id><published>2010-02-28T06:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T12:32:05.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 45 - Halfway There!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Can we really be half-way through the PCP? In some (most) ways it feels to me like we've just started ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had thought to have a blog entry on my reflections on the project thus far - surprised, good and bad, and obstacles expected and unexpected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, after a late night and poor sleep, I woke with a headache and in a dreadfully bad mood. I took a couple of pain killers, hoping to kill the headache so I could do my PCP workout and started my day ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my birthday, a good friend of mine gave me a mushroom patch, and yesterday morning I collected a "crop":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4wfemdHnxI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/eaCsXEyZBPE/s320/mushroom+crop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443760660163305234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at that baby! And look at the surprise inside:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4wfe8sh69I/AAAAAAAAAGY/77smJUHa9nA/s320/Blue+Oyster+mushroom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443760666133523410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I sauteed that up with some zucchini and an egg and served it up on a chapati for breakfast:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4wfeQIRsFI/AAAAAAAAAGI/dHM1ktNsFiA/s320/Breakfast+day+45.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443760654170304594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg, zucchini, oyster mushroom and chapati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milky coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati pizza with clams. (not great, but the only protein I had at home, except eggs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4wffJLMyMI/AAAAAAAAAGg/BN4MDE-MBbU/s320/lunch+day+45.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443760669483387074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 175px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit salad and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did my PCP. not a great idea. My headache blossomed into a killer. stoooooopid. So although the day started out ok, it crashed and burned. I was in a foul, unhappy mood, feeling guilty until I did my PCP workout and then regretting it afterwards, and not wanting to do &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt;. Peevish and silly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, OMG, did I crave something salty. I don't know that I've ever had a craving so strong before. To be honest, I have no idea how I managed to not fall off the PCP diet. It helped that I recognized at least a part of my craving as being an ugly old habit of trying to eat my way into a better mood, but still.... I just put off and put off and put off falling off until it was time to go to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did NOT help that I'm more of a savory person than a sweet person - and with yogurt, apple, banana, fruit, and more yogurt after noon ... I get really tired of the sweet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-3146591933726405130?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3146591933726405130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-45-halfway-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3146591933726405130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3146591933726405130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-45-halfway-there.html' title='Day 45 - Halfway There!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4wfemdHnxI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/eaCsXEyZBPE/s72-c/mushroom+crop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1735459188014062827</id><published>2010-02-26T12:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T18:25:15.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 44</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4nTFHFyKFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TNlPc6xpoUQ/s1600-h/breakfast+day+44.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's interesting - while everyone around me has been mainly supportive of my PCP efforts, and interested (if not at all jealous) in my workouts and diet - whenever I actually mention losing weight, I get two reactions: noises of encouragement, or "you don't need to lose weight". Well - define need. I'm carrying around more storage energy than I'm likely to need short of an adventure in the desert or some sort of cataclysmic disaster. To them I simply point out that I'm planning to run a marathon in November, and if I'm going to run another 26.2 miles (plus training), I'm not interested in carrying with me 20 or so pounds of non-contributing weight.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(late)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg, zucchini &amp;amp; chapati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4nTFHFyKFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TNlPc6xpoUQ/s320/breakfast+day+44.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443113709410068562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 160px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati, broccoli rabe, spinach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no time (late lunch, meeting friends from out of town for dinner)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out to dinner - so no apple/bananna/egg white: iceberg garden salad (blech)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barely made it through my PCP exercises - dead tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1735459188014062827?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1735459188014062827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-44.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1735459188014062827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1735459188014062827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-44.html' title='Day 44'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4nTFHFyKFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/TNlPc6xpoUQ/s72-c/breakfast+day+44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-869307738736991030</id><published>2010-02-26T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T19:56:13.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 43</title><content type='html'>No jumproping for me today - it wasn't so much the snow, as it was the ice and gusting winds. So I went to the gym. Where I know I could have jumproped, but there aren't any handy markers there for helping me count, so I treated myself with half and hour of intervals before tackling the rest of the PCP exercises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could only manage 1 un-interrupted 50 sec plank session. Oi! Those are hard!  I guess it'll be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt; before I'd be able to manage these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mikemahler.com/articles/things_that_are_good_for_you.html"&gt;It is a one minute plank done as follows:&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mikemahler.com/articles/things_that_are_good_for_you.html"&gt; The first twenty seconds, the right leg is raised as high as it can be raised towards the ceiling…an Arabesque right leg, if you will. Without leaving the plank position, do the next twenty seconds with the left leg Arabesque position. Finally, do twenty seconds of the plank. This is how to increase your life: that minute will feel like forever.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;And I'm still growling at the push-ups. Of the 48 assigned, I had to do 18 of them on my knees, and the expression on my face and the whimpering/grunts ... good thing I couldn't see myself is all I'm say'in ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my weekly photo continues to disappoint ... my clothes are looser, I'm losing weight and, excluding the soreness inevitable &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somewhere&lt;/span&gt; everyday, I'm feeling GREAT! I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; at the point where I'm enjoying pushing myself. Almost. Not as resistant, anyway. And I'm not (generally) as hungry as I thought I'd be. Though I am excited to not have to weigh out my lunch veggies(yay!) and still really miss salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;br /&gt;rice&lt;br /&gt;zucchini and broccoli&lt;br /&gt;milky coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white - wow. that is NOT A LOT eating nothing would be easier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rice&lt;br /&gt;broccoli rabe (yum), spinach, &amp;amp; red-pepper&lt;br /&gt;tuna&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yogurt&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had dinner out with friends before seeing &lt;a href="http://www.blackgrace.co.nz/current-production/"&gt;Black Grace&lt;/a&gt; (FANTASTIC - those dancers are Athletes!) - sashimi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;none&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-869307738736991030?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/869307738736991030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-43.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/869307738736991030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/869307738736991030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-43.html' title='Day 43'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-3707494051243361740</id><published>2010-02-25T07:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T16:48:12.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 42</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4cZZuPGRJI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ISrbbvuow8o/s1600-h/day+41+breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally got close to enough sleep! And boy am I ready for a day of "rest"! I did my jumproping in the dark, as big wet snow flakes fell - and it was peaceful and, I'm convinced, helped me with my longest no-tripping string of jumproping thus far! (which I'm beginning to realize has more to do with my wrists getting ever so slightly out of sync than anything else).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the down side, my yogurt wasn't ready when I left this morning - so I'll substitute with milk.  Blech. Don't like straight milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;br /&gt;rice&lt;br /&gt;zucchini, broccoli, &amp;amp; red pepper with garlic&lt;br /&gt;milky coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4cZZuPGRJI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ISrbbvuow8o/s320/day+41+breakfast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442346604399314066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;rice&lt;br /&gt;broccoli, red-pepper&lt;br /&gt;tuna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk. blech&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple. banana. egg white.  A very pale meal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit salad (apple and pear) and yogurt. Another pale meal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-3707494051243361740?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3707494051243361740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-42.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3707494051243361740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3707494051243361740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-42.html' title='Day 42'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4cZZuPGRJI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ISrbbvuow8o/s72-c/day+41+breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-3362020813964866138</id><published>2010-02-24T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T15:38:03.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 41</title><content type='html'>Oi ... I really need a day when I can sleep in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;br /&gt;rice&lt;br /&gt;1/2 whole grain bun thingy&lt;br /&gt;zucchini&lt;br /&gt;red pepper&lt;br /&gt;cayenne and paprika&lt;br /&gt;milky tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;spinach and red pepper salad&lt;br /&gt;tuna on multi-grain bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple. banana. egg white.  A very pale meal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit salad (apple and pear) and yogurt. Another pale meal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Exercise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not digging the bicycle thingys.  Ouch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh boy - it looks like we'll be getting EVEN MORE SNOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-3362020813964866138?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3362020813964866138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-41.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3362020813964866138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3362020813964866138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-41.html' title='Day 41'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-2843977548623073715</id><published>2010-02-22T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T18:14:36.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 40</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for all the positive vibes people!  I'm using my "guilt" to throw myself even harder into my workouts ... we'll see how long that lasts :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can really see it in my weekly photos ... but I do think that I can see progress! Which is a boost to my motivation. I don't think that I'll be where I want to be on day 90 - but, you know, I'm ok with that. I'm pretty optimistic that I'll have some good habits in place and be able to continue (in all likelihood a little slower) to make progress.  So I'm in a good mood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paid for not finishing my dinner/snack last night and was STARVING this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg with cayenne and paprika and broccoli on toasted wheat pita&lt;br /&gt;milk and coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;toasted wheat pita, tuna, spinach, and red pepper - didn't finish: not hungry and too rushed at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Patrick sent out our diets last week, I thought that I'd have problems. But I've not been as hungry as I expected to be. Perhaps because I've been more tired than I'm used to being. But that's a positive change: I used to feel an urge to eat when tired, hoping for more energy. Now I don't. Yay! Although, judging by how hungry I was this morning after last night's incomplete meal, I expect that not finishing was not a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had dinner out with a client - so had no choice over the restaurant (which had a menu surprisingly deficient of vegetarian options - just two creamy pasta dishes that were very non-PCP), and it's not obvious how to substitute for an apple, a bananna, and an egg white on a restaurant menu with limited vegetarian options. So I had grilled swordfish with zucchini. Which was mis-leading as the zucchini = 1 baby zucchini. Tasty - but really, too salty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;none. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's workout WHUPPED my A$$. I think I loathe every day that involves:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4O6MfNmFPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/430LCuG184Q/s320/pushupbars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441397498493408498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today, for some reason, they were more difficult than most days. Grrrrr. Arrrggggghhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-2843977548623073715?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2843977548623073715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-40.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2843977548623073715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2843977548623073715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-40.html' title='Day 40'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S4O6MfNmFPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/430LCuG184Q/s72-c/pushupbars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-8248546983008754554</id><published>2010-02-22T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T16:21:03.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 39</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Confession: &lt;/span&gt;Yesterday was not a good day for PCP. While at my parents' place in Boston, I allowed myself pancakes as a carb for breakfast and probably ate more than my allowance. But the big whoops was that I planned to do my exercises after my drive back to NJ - but then was headachy, cranky, and tired after the 6 hr drive and just couldn't motivate myself to do it - and then fell off my PCP diet for dinner.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm disappointed and frustrated with myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I got up early this morning to throw myself into my PCP workout. (1 hr, 25 minutes - including travel time to gym, but excluding stretching) and will strive to stay better on track. I suppose that it's a little ...erm.... optimistic to assume that I'd waltz through this project without any problems and failures. Sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and broccoli in pita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;steamed broccoli and bokchoi and tuna on wheat pitas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&amp;amp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple banana egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit salad and yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was more tired than hungry.  Didn't finish and went to bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Threw myself into it. I expect to hurt tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-8248546983008754554?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8248546983008754554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-39.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8248546983008754554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8248546983008754554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-39.html' title='Day 39'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-5728124529216758980</id><published>2010-02-20T13:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T05:32:19.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 37</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Confession: &lt;/span&gt;I did not do my PCP exercises yesterday. After a late night, a long day, a long week, some necessary chores, and planning to get up early this morning for a trip up to Boston, I had neither the time nor the energy. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got up this morning at 3 am to start my PCP exercises before driving up to Boson - my new jumprope arrived yesterday and WOW! Patrick said (but yea, she did not believe) that the fabric jumpropes are the pits. Now I know and now I believe. It is SO MUCH EASIER with my new jumprope, it almost feels like cheating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so glad I abandoned that old torture device :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hard-boiled egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pita and bokchoi and mustard sandwich&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;missed - on the road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuna and egg on whole wheat pita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out and about - missed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week is a hard week to stay on PCP and dine out with old elementary school friends. I chose to go out - but also chose to stick as close as I could: mexican vegetable stew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-5728124529216758980?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5728124529216758980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-37.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5728124529216758980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5728124529216758980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-37.html' title='Day 37'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-7985239963187139415</id><published>2010-02-17T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T19:10:19.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 35</title><content type='html'>Wow. Over a third the way through our PCP already - and I'm fighting the crave. I don't crave anything in particular ... I'm just shaking the bars of my cell, saying I don't want to be here anymore. We had lunch brought into the office yesterday and I looked at the pizza and felt ENVY. I didn't particularly want a piece of pizza. In fact I actively didn't (it's greasy), but ... I envied the ability to just have a slice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that what I am really struggling with is the time lost to PCP, which is making me feel a bit caged. Especially this week, since I had a full weekend and didn't prep my meals for the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side, I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feeling &lt;/span&gt;thinner and stronger, although I can't really see the difference yet. My pants are looser in the waist, but a little more snug in the thighs. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rice, broccoli egg stir-fry&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt (plain w/marmalade)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed broccoli and bok choi&lt;br /&gt;avocado&lt;br /&gt;salmon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt (plain w/marmalade)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;broccoli, bok-choi, and egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fruit salad and yogurt -and I was STARVING! (even the thought of an iceberg lettuce salad was appealing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Exercise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've ordered a new jumprope - but today I just couldn't face wrestling with tripping all over the place, in the dark, in the cold - so treated myself to running quarter mile intervals at tempo (the pace I'd LIKE to be able to race at but can't) pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-7985239963187139415?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7985239963187139415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-35.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7985239963187139415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7985239963187139415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-35.html' title='Day 35'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-8901820468340281350</id><published>2010-02-17T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T16:00:25.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 34</title><content type='html'>I never thought I'd say this - but this morning I accidentally made non-fat mozzarella. I'd intended to make yogurt last night, but must not have scalded the milk enough, or something, because the yogurt hadn't gotten itself together.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Figuring I'd just start again, I went to scald the milk again - but as I was stirring it, something felt funny: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3vYnREutuI/AAAAAAAAAFY/a0DOtFIwmrE/s320/yogurt+cheese.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439179144089745122" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;now if I hadn't had as a resolution last year to learn how to make mozzarella, I'd never have recognized what was happening. So I just went with it - stretched and kneaded my "yogurt"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3vYnr83r0I/AAAAAAAAAFg/ph9RpcnAmhQ/s320/mozzarella+forming.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439179151304535874" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;and soon enough I had a little ball of the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3vYn9a7zRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/0ocTzX2si10/s1600-h/mozzarella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3vYn9a7zRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/0ocTzX2si10/s320/mozzarella.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439179155994037522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weird things happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg, rice, corn, and cilantro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt mozzarella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed bok choi&lt;br /&gt;salmon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt mozzarella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stir-fry baby bokchoy and egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peach and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know that you haven't been stinting on your workout when you bend over to pull off your socks and topple over because the muscles to stabilize your balance just don't have anything more to give ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No injuries incurred in removal of socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-8901820468340281350?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8901820468340281350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-34.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8901820468340281350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8901820468340281350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-34.html' title='Day 34'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3vYnREutuI/AAAAAAAAAFY/a0DOtFIwmrE/s72-c/yogurt+cheese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1064417062986733982</id><published>2010-02-16T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T15:25:36.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 33</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3spEAAUJyI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rdqr2QdGxWU/s1600-h/jumprope+decay.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn it!  I woke up grumpy AGAIN!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm beginning to wonder if I'm ever going to like them damn jumpropes.... Of course, I'm feeling particularly peevish today because I'm grumpy and because my jumprope is beginning to unravel and makes it particularly easy to trip myself up. (Not a magic combination for a happy work out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3spEAAUJyI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rdqr2QdGxWU/s320/jumprope+decay.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438986123677542178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm going to focus on being positive today. I hate being in a pissy mood (and am spoilt by normally being pretty happy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later: Hey - it worked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spinach pie&lt;br /&gt;mueslix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed broccoli&lt;br /&gt;salmon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spinach pie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peach and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm totally cheating on those dips ... I just don't seem to have the wrist strength to dip very far. Does anyone have any suggestions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1064417062986733982?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1064417062986733982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-33.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1064417062986733982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1064417062986733982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-33.html' title='Day 33'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3spEAAUJyI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rdqr2QdGxWU/s72-c/jumprope+decay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-4952349118762366059</id><published>2010-02-15T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T16:43:09.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 32</title><content type='html'>I woke this morning grumpy. And stayed grumpy pretty much all day. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you know what bites? It's my own fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I just didn't feeling like preparing for a presentation I gave today. So I didn't. So I didn't sleep well, worried about it. So I got up early and started my PCP exercises - fretting about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually, I scratched that itch and quit my PCP exercises mid-way through to prepare that damn presentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I was anxious until the presentation was over - and then was tired and grumpy because I knew I had the rest of my exercises to go and was just NOT IN THE MOOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the plus side, I did get a few miles of running in to warm up before the rest of my PCP workout, which did help my mood. Still tired though. Still feel like an ass for doing this to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spinach pie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oatmeal w/yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salmon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spinach pie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit salad and milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Running and PCP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-4952349118762366059?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4952349118762366059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-32.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4952349118762366059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4952349118762366059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-32.html' title='Day 32'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-6537328916401199571</id><published>2010-02-14T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T14:37:01.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 31 - Indulgence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3h6tHV41ZI/AAAAAAAAAFI/sUdORDNvL8w/s1600-h/Uniq+fruite.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3h6svKkz3I/AAAAAAAAAE4/HG5wS_RrO-8/s1600-h/Croissant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3h6svKkz3I/AAAAAAAAAE4/HG5wS_RrO-8/s320/Croissant.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438231459043528562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I used my indulgence today - had a meal without worrying overmuch about PCP. I hosted brunch myself, so had control over the menu:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bacon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;scrambled eggs (It was supposed to be an Emu egg - but cool as the shell was... inside wasn't quite so fresh.  Fortunately, I'd thought that perhaps not everyone would be so excited to eat an emu egg so had lots of regular eggs on hand)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3h6s3IESkI/AAAAAAAAAFA/yNqNP0kyAvY/s320/eggs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438231461180492354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spinach pie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;scones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;croissants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fruit salad (apples, pears, grilled pineapple with a dressing of orange juice and honey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uniq fruit (thick rind - tastes like a cross between a grapefruit and an orange)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3h6tHV41ZI/AAAAAAAAAFI/sUdORDNvL8w/s320/Uniq+fruite.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438231465533429138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;orange juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mueslix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I stayed on my PCP diet - but didn't weigh out portions. I'd initially intended to eat my breakfast and mid-morning snack beforehand - but slept late and after doing my PCP exercises (Oi! those frog jumps are killer) and running around prepping for guests ... time slipped away and it didn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, reading other people's blogs and their indulgences ... and their subsequent disappointments... and I thought that I would feel differently. That I would not be disappointed with my indulgence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was dead wrong. Well, mostly wrong. I did enjoy the non-counting things out part of it. THAT I got right. But the food ... not so much. It tasted good, but I would have enjoyed a plate of steamed veggies just as much and wouldn't have felt so ickky after - a little over full, a little over-sugared, a little why'd I do that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is both disappointing and pleasing. I'm delighted that the PCP diet (the food, not the having to weigh out the portions all the time) has become more of a habit than a diet. I'm now much more optimistic than I was earlier in the program about how much of this PCP thing I'd carry away with me after 90 days.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now I need to think about how I'm going to manage dinner. I'm still not hungry, but will need the energy for tomorrow's workout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-6537328916401199571?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6537328916401199571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-31-indulgence.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6537328916401199571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6537328916401199571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-31-indulgence.html' title='Day 31 - Indulgence'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3h6svKkz3I/AAAAAAAAAE4/HG5wS_RrO-8/s72-c/Croissant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-5117186121955860232</id><published>2010-02-13T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T16:22:42.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Had a great workout this morning - and then spent the day cooking. Which I thought would be torture, but was awesome. I've missed cooking and apparently miss the cooking a little more than the eating. Having people over tomorrow for brunch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg, rice, and zucchini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice, salmon, avocado, and cilantro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spinach and egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peach milkshake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I totally cheated on the dips - there just isn't enough strength there to support my body weight. And, can I say - 1300 is alot to count without losing track! And, like Cory, my jumprope is a few jumps away from breaking. Damn concrete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-5117186121955860232?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5117186121955860232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-30.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5117186121955860232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5117186121955860232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-30.html' title='Day 30'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-4462146672058435004</id><published>2010-02-12T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T18:31:13.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 29 - and Week 5 begins.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3XxYR_xtZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LeMk6LN8RAA/s1600-h/Day+29+dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And it begins with a concern that I'm going to find this week hard. I woke this morning feeling negative and discouraged. Stepped on the scale, and very little change from last week. Looking at my weekly photo ... and I see little change. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevermind that I &lt;i&gt;feel&lt;/i&gt; different, better, stronger - I still wanted to curl up under the covers and give up for the day - but given that I'd had weird dreams involving trying to rent a bicycle to cross a mountain range and instead wasgiven two folding stools with wheels on them - I got up and did my exercises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, the magic worked, and I was in a push through it frame of mind for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to make yogurt last night for my new diet - wow, an 80 ml snack is not a lot. Barely enough for me to even realize I'd eaten anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed broccoli and red pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salmon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yogurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;celery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3XxYR_xtZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LeMk6LN8RAA/s320/Day+29+dinner.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437517524569798034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kind of a non-dinner.  hungry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango and milk shake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hungry still.  Time for bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to push myself to do it all - and the frog jumps are killer! but ended in a better mood than I started, so all's good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I am seriously reconsidering being able to do any other sort of work out while on PCP. If there's any energy and will - there certainly isn't any time!  But I miss the mental plus of going for a run ... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-4462146672058435004?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4462146672058435004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-29-and-week-5-begins.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4462146672058435004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4462146672058435004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-29-and-week-5-begins.html' title='Day 29 - and Week 5 begins.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3XxYR_xtZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LeMk6LN8RAA/s72-c/Day+29+dinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-104814808099001722</id><published>2010-02-11T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T15:35:15.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 28</title><content type='html'>I bounced out of bed this morning with a pretty high energy level - although how much of that is simply because of all the lovely snow outside, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick sent out our new diets and exercise plans ... WHIMPER! I have a very strong suspicion that next week is going to be HARD, HARD, HARD. And to top it off ... today I started having cravings for forbidden fruit. It was mostly just I-don't-want-to-have-to-pay-attention whining, but part of it is no doubt my getting nervous about next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More and harder workouts - fine. But coupled with a diet that right now looks like not-quite-enough ... OI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little worried. Patrick says that it'll get easier ... I guess I'll see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;br /&gt;zucchini&lt;br /&gt;red bell pepper&lt;br /&gt;chapati&lt;br /&gt;milky tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;chapati&lt;br /&gt;broccoli and zucchini&lt;br /&gt;shrimp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red bell pepper and shrimp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Exercise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jump-roping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-104814808099001722?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/104814808099001722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-28.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/104814808099001722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/104814808099001722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-28.html' title='Day 28'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-9157142530011993816</id><published>2010-02-10T04:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:01:08.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 27</title><content type='html'>So I slept nine hours last night. I still feel a little run down and low energy, but closer to normal than I did yesterday. I was not wildly enthused about going out into the wet snow to start my PCP workout, but did so anyway and am really glad I did. I am also really glad that I got so much sleep last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geeeesh!  Everyone has had such awkward experiences with negativity! I think my only experiences with negativity have been internal. Everyone I've spoken with about PCP have been supportive and interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I just have a really good filter for hearing what I want to hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to agree with Helen - prepackaging meals seems to be the answer to trying to find the time to do the exercises, eat the PCP diet, and have time to do other things. Like laundry. And dishes. And there are a lot of dishes. Lots and lots of dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;br /&gt;zucchini&lt;br /&gt;avocado&lt;br /&gt;chapati&lt;br /&gt;milky tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;chapati&lt;br /&gt;squash soup&lt;br /&gt;cabbage&lt;br /&gt;hard boiled egg and mustard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;broccoli, avocado, and shrimp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Exercise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say that the push-ups are still kicking my butt. I can see some improvement - but it seems as though I make more progress on every other exercise than that one. Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-9157142530011993816?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/9157142530011993816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-27.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/9157142530011993816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/9157142530011993816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-27.html' title='Day 27'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-4271265866883352451</id><published>2010-02-09T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T16:34:42.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm wondering if I'm fighting something off, with the low energy yesterday and a suppressed appetite today.  I had to force myself to finish my breakfast, completely forgot my mid-morning snack, and was not so hungry for lunch and forced myself to eat it over 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My clothes are beginning to feel looser - which makes me happy and sad. Happy to be losing volume, but I HATE shopping for clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my appetite is down today, I'm finding a little hard to get enthusiastic about my "treat". I've also been noticing that most of my cravings have been more about me looking for a treat and wanting to eat emotionally than an actual craving for something in particular. I've decided to hoard my "treat" like a get-out-of-jail-free card until this Sunday. I'm having friends over for Brunch, and so will use my "treat" to have a meal where I don't explicitly weigh out all my food - and possibly have a few more carbs than allocated. It'll be mostly eggs, veggies, and fruit anyway:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;red bell pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milky tea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3FRiyrZ9tI/AAAAAAAAAEo/l7iPQgVB_1g/s320/Day+26+breakfast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436215883374130898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forgot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;squash soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken and cabbage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;none. dead tired. bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a later than usual night last night, I slept in this morning so had to push my PCP exercises in the evening. But I had to stay late at work - and with feeling as tired as I do and my appetite gone into hiding, which practically NEVER happens, I elected to have dinner and crawl into bed at 7:30 instead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-4271265866883352451?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4271265866883352451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-26.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4271265866883352451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4271265866883352451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-26.html' title='Day 26'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S3FRiyrZ9tI/AAAAAAAAAEo/l7iPQgVB_1g/s72-c/Day+26+breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-5348665223843676720</id><published>2010-02-08T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T18:28:39.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! For those of us in the States, the FDA is looking into making the serving size on packaged foods more realistic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/06/business/06portion.html?hpw"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/2010/02/06/business/06portion.html?hpw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a related front - it seems that slowly moving my calories, week by week, to the beginning to pay dividends. Or I've snapped to a new schedule: starving in the morning. Not so hungry in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;br /&gt;chapati&lt;br /&gt;zucchini &amp;amp; avocado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;squash soup&lt;br /&gt;chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carrots and chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peach and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoa baby - today is a low energy day. I had to push myself through all of the exercises. Usually my heavy lack of enthusiasm blows away as soon as the blood starts flowing and I throw myself into my workout - Hence the 10 minute rule: if I don't feel like running, I get myself out the door by promising that if I still feel that way in 10 minutes, I'll quit and 99% of the time I enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not today. Today it was a push all the way. Pretty tired all day too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-5348665223843676720?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5348665223843676720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-25.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5348665223843676720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5348665223843676720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-25.html' title='Day 25'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1184787225009981477</id><published>2010-02-07T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:21:28.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 24</title><content type='html'>Last night my elbow ached every so often and this morning my shoulders and back are sore and I want to be lazy. In my pre-PCP life, I always gave myself rest days. But rest days didn't mean light days, they meant completely lazy days - and I miss them.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today my food fell a bit off schedule. I didn't want to eat before my workout, and puttered around for a bit, procrastinating, before I did it - so it was 11 before I had breakfast, and I was STARVING. I still felt hungry afterwards, but went to work on a project and then wasn't hungry again until 2, at which point I was only sort of hungry. Sigh. Then I was starving again. Totally out of whack today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg with charred poblano chili&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cabbage (not really breakfast material, but it was there already cooked and I was lazy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;small, only slightly burnt croissant unearthed from the depths of my freezer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forgot and missed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;squash soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed tilapia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken and broccoli soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;strawberry and peach and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had to push myself into it this morning, grumbling because I wanted to be lazy, my toes hurt (raw skin, probably from prancing around in the snow with wrong-size boots on), and so on. I began to feel back into it at about jumprope 700. My knee felt tight and sore after the squats but a half mile of light jogging on the treadmill loosened it up and it feels fine now.  We'll see how it feels tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That plank thing is a lot tougher than it looks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1184787225009981477?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1184787225009981477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-24.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1184787225009981477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1184787225009981477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-24.html' title='Day 24'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-2152943205230473103</id><published>2010-02-06T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T16:21:33.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 23 -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's snowing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S23PRjRrUnI/AAAAAAAAAEI/6LObr4lsdXM/s320/Day+23+snow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435228225740165746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Which means my jumproping will require some clearing of snow ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg - soft scrambled with charred poblano chile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chapati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S23PSB3sW1I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PqsBKzTx328/s320/day+23+breakfast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435228233952680786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed shrimp &amp;amp; cilantro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;squash soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S23PSAFzJFI/AAAAAAAAAEY/wulOB7kXJ-U/s320/lunch+day+23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435228233474974802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken in soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cabbage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;strawberries and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must have looked like the fitness freak I most certainly am not, jumproping in the midst of a blizzard, to the amusement and utter bewilderment of the children sledding across the street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S23PSRa6jVI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OM37_KuvNVQ/s320/snow+kids.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435228238126943570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What are you doing, jumproping in the snow?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Jumproping in the snow!" I shout back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Why?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why, indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Because I like it!" And, oddly, true.  Well, not the jumproping part, but I love going out in the snow.  Secretly ... I like shoveling the drive and clearing out my car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a few minutes of thoughtful silence and I'm trying to remember where my count is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You're weird!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I know!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: WOW does straightening your legs for the dip make a difference. OW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-2152943205230473103?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2152943205230473103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-23.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2152943205230473103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2152943205230473103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-23.html' title='Day 23 -'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S23PRjRrUnI/AAAAAAAAAEI/6LObr4lsdXM/s72-c/Day+23+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-7395779327104593540</id><published>2010-02-05T03:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T17:10:06.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 22 - Week 4 begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Patrick has just said that it's about this time that our initial flush of enthusiasm will begin to wane. I took a look at today's workout, which because of my personal schedule I cannot do until this evening when I'll be tired and a blizzard is expected, and winced. See, I enjoy working out but have never learned to really push myself more than just an eensy-weensy bit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So a little part of me deflated at the hill ahead of me. Think of it as a challenge... or better yet, think of it as a test and you'll get inspired. I'm weird. I like tests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I stepped on the scale this morning - Woot! More than 5 lbs lighter than when I started the project!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still, I expect this week to be hard and will have to pay attention. I've noticed an odd thing - 160 g of broccoli is a whole lot more filling than 160 g of pureed broccoli. Odd that. Is chewing that important? If so, it's a bummer since I love soups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed that my taste buds appear to be re-setting. Apples seem much sweeter than they used to. Eggs, chicken and shrimp seem saltier than they used to. Plain steamed veggies seem more flavorful. I like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milky tea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;broccoli and rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed shrimp&lt;br /&gt;squash soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken and broccoli and charred poblano chile in chicken stock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peach and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Exercise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This evening (blech - hate Fridays and working out in the evening) I timed my PCP workout: 38:44 from stepping out the door with my jumprope (need to get that in before the blizzard) to lying collapsed on the floor after my last crunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Factoring in a trip to the gym for some running: 1:28:00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh. No wonder I feel like I'm not managing my time well. I guess I'll need to think about how I might streamline that process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was also whining to myself, not really wanting to work out after a long week and a long day and just before what looks like a retreat-to-my-cave-and-watch-the-weather-form-within weekend, when I realized: three weeks ago I was huffing and puffing my way through 250 jumpropes and now I don't start feeling the blood flow until about jumprope #800.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-7395779327104593540?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7395779327104593540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-22-week-4-begins.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7395779327104593540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7395779327104593540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-22-week-4-begins.html' title='Day 22 - Week 4 begins'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-8213591114444623010</id><published>2010-02-04T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T19:26:05.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); "&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We received next week's diet plans today. My magic 8-ball tells me that next week ... is when the cravings and temptation will start to hit home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg over broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oatmeal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk and coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado &amp;amp; cabbage (again, NOT together)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shrimp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado, broccoli, and cilantro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peach and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I very badly wanted to be lazy this morning - but I got up and did my jump roping nonetheless. I think I tripped over the rope more times than since the first week! I'm wrestling with family-related stresses at the moment (I'm not making the transition of being cared-for to caregiver easily) so was a bit distracted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soooooo looking forward to the weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-8213591114444623010?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8213591114444623010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8213591114444623010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8213591114444623010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-21.html' title='Day 21'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1503041736374283288</id><published>2010-02-03T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T16:13:14.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Am I the only one having trouble managing the time investment? I mean, the time spent washing dishes, measuring, working out, eating ... I feel like there must be a better way of managing this, but not being able to eyeball the masses - or find a way to make an all one dish sort of dish - I feel like I'm making too many steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milky tea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg, soft scrambled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed broccoli rabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oatmeal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cabbage and a little avocado (well, not &lt;i&gt;together&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mango&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;squash soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sesame rice balls (ok, so they were packaged. But they don't have any ingredients I can't pronounce or excess salt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mango, Peach, and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a great workout this morning in the early morning snow - and had a nice run in too! But I can't wait for the days to get light enough to run on the streets ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1503041736374283288?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1503041736374283288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-20.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1503041736374283288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1503041736374283288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-20.html' title='Day 20'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-8451406826407157368</id><published>2010-02-02T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T17:12:53.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 19</title><content type='html'>I did not get to bed on time last night and so had to split my workout as I couldn't do it all in the time I'd left. Which is the story of my life. My ability to apportion time is severely handicapped by my habit of trying to squeeze more in by pretending it takes less time to do things than it actually does. Sigh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and spinach pie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oatmeal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;calamari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed broccoli rabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple  (last of it :()&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;broccoli soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango and milk shake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had to split my workout - did jumpropes, squats, pull-ups, and the chest-thingys this morning. Ran and did the rest in the evening. I mentioned my ...ahem ... less than stellar pushups at lunch today and learned that a colleague of mine starts the day with 50 push-ups. Now I'm feeling competitive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-8451406826407157368?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8451406826407157368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-19.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8451406826407157368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8451406826407157368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-19.html' title='Day 19'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-4999236950237935184</id><published>2010-02-01T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:27:50.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); "&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am realizing either a) I didn't eat very much protein before PCP or b) PCP diet calls for a lot of protein!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also - while I like seafood, it does not re-heat well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'd like to echo Mickey's sentiments ... I feel like I'm cooking, washing-up, cooking, washing-up, rinse and repeat. I need to learn to balance the food prep part of PCP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oatmeal cooked in cider&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spinach and egg pie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2d_I70fSWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Uaza4UO65NQ/s320/day+18+breakfast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433451266919319906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 272px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch is the biggest meal of the day ... and I think it's still just a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hair&lt;/span&gt; more food than I'm comfortable eating in one sitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whole wheat pasta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;calamari and clams cooked with a spoonful of curry paste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;broccoli soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;confession&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;: my officemate baked me a chocolate cake for my birthday. I had two large bites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whole wheat pasta &amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;poached chicken, cooked ala &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/09/17/dining/171mrex.html?_r=1&amp;amp;ref=dining"&gt;Mark Bittman&lt;/a&gt; in resultant chicken broth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;braised cabbage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2d_JBJow-I/AAAAAAAAAEA/-R30cRQkGH8/s320/day+18+dinner.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433451268350198754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did all my jumpropes in a row! Well, stopping often for tripping over the rope ... but no breaks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We won't discuss the shameful state of my push-ups. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-4999236950237935184?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4999236950237935184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-18.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4999236950237935184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4999236950237935184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-18.html' title='Day 18'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2d_I70fSWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Uaza4UO65NQ/s72-c/day+18+breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-5124114369641078419</id><published>2010-01-31T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T16:00:59.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17 - whiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I woke this morning uninspired. I didn't want to do my work out. I felt.... whiny and peevish. And I didn't like it. But still, I didn't want to work out. Was I tired? No. Stiff? No. I just didn't feel like it. For no other reason than because I had to. I felt boxed in.  But I did. And I felt better for it. But am still distressed at being unmotivated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;corn &amp;amp; paprika&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chapatis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2YWHm432dI/AAAAAAAAADo/h3SyaMaQ9e0/s320/day+17+breakfast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433054320423066066" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple ...mmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;crackers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whole wheat pasta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;calamari with thai curry paste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;squash soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2YW6sTuK2I/AAAAAAAAADw/7iObs-MQCcM/s320/day+17+dinner.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433055198051183458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 287px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango &amp;amp; milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not bad - but was really unmotivated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-5124114369641078419?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5124114369641078419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-17-whiny.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5124114369641078419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5124114369641078419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-17-whiny.html' title='Day 17 - whiny'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2YWHm432dI/AAAAAAAAADo/h3SyaMaQ9e0/s72-c/day+17+breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1983906247470867740</id><published>2010-01-30T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T16:34:30.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16 - My Birthday!</title><content type='html'>So - there's nothing like a day of pain and nausea to make the next day FANTASTIC!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke after 10 hours of blissful sleep rested and pain-free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say I am much happier with these portions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg and steamed corn omlet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2S-Y6viapI/AAAAAAAAADY/_Jym-ktZk08/s320/Day+15+breakfast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432676385810442898" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was out and about and missed it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was taken to California Pizza Kitchen - had a grilled vegetable salad with grilled shrimp. Undoubtedly had salt added (yum) and n&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o carbs ... but I didn't feel at all temped by the less PCP-y items on the menu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grilled pineapple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boiled broccoli pureed with a spoonful of basil,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whole wheat pasta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;clams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2TO66v3S-I/AAAAAAAAADg/FZI571oASRQ/s320/dinner+day+16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432694562113407970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did my work out at the gym this morning - toooooooo cold for jumproping outside... my lungs would shriek! But it felt great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1983906247470867740?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1983906247470867740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-16-my-birthday.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1983906247470867740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1983906247470867740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-16-my-birthday.html' title='Day 16 - My Birthday!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2S-Y6viapI/AAAAAAAAADY/_Jym-ktZk08/s72-c/Day+15+breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1792785925697599641</id><published>2010-01-30T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:17:48.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15</title><content type='html'>I woke with a migraine ... which is never good. Pushed it to the back of my head with painkillers but spent the day challenged to be functional and holding my head delicately.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I did stick to the PCP diet, I did not do the PCP exercises but instead went to bed early and slept the migraine away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oatmeal and peaches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fennel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango and milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;none - went to bed early&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1792785925697599641?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1792785925697599641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1792785925697599641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1792785925697599641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-15.html' title='Day 15'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-6418627699234979055</id><published>2010-01-28T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:09:41.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14. In which I am slightly less sore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I woke this morning stiff and sore in my shoulders and arms - but not so bad as yesterday. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also woke with no appetite whatsoever and contemplated my breakfast with a very real sense of fear. One thing I will say for this weeks diet: it does marvelous things for eliminating temptation. I baked a cake for friends this evening: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2S72g695RI/AAAAAAAAADQ/BKY6roIJF8U/s320/chocolate+cake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432673595740251410" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;which is dead easy, and consists of simply butter, eggs, chocolate, sugar ... and 1 tablespoon of flour, which makes me rather wonder why they call it a cake ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I was too full to be tempted to try it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but this was a fight to eat. Not at all hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;duck egg - soft boiled (colleague has ducks and apparently doesn't want to eat that many eggs)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oatmeal and peaches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyed a spiced mozzarella ball but was easily able to leave it alone. SOoooo not hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed tilapia&lt;br /&gt;steamed zucchini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confession: I only managed a little more than half before I began to feel ill and stopped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed Hake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed fennel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;avocado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not feeling well. none.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did my longest straight round of jump-roping! So did my 800 in 3 sets, with brief breaks in-between. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-6418627699234979055?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/6418627699234979055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-14-in-which-i-am-slightly-less-sore.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6418627699234979055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/6418627699234979055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-14-in-which-i-am-slightly-less-sore.html' title='Day 14. In which I am slightly less sore.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2S72g695RI/AAAAAAAAADQ/BKY6roIJF8U/s72-c/chocolate+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-7887515368892945624</id><published>2010-01-27T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T16:33:27.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13 in which I am sore all over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Energy Levels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*******(8/10)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About the same as yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep expecting/fearing that I will get accustomed to eating all this food, but no sign of it so far. 2 more days. Hold on for 1 more day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;scrambled egg with steamed zucchini and ground sage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oatmeal and peaches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quinoa and rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed tilapia with lemon zest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forgot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed hake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed arugula, fennel bulb, and avocado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2DalBTapeI/AAAAAAAAADI/hvmd7DFiNCA/s320/Dinner+day+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431581480148706786" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango and milk-shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sore pretty much all over.  Which shouldn't be a huge surprise as I finally managed something approximating the inclined pull-up, got my push-up bars, and accidentally did lunges two (now three) days running. But this morning I was excited to do my jump-roping in only 3 discrete sessions (with about a 40 second break between). Maybe by next week ... oh, wait. The number's probably going to ramp up ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what pushing yourself is like. Trying to play catch-up :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do need to do more stretching - my legs feel tight and I had to do about half a mile of intervals this morning before my legs felt even close to nice and loose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-7887515368892945624?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7887515368892945624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-13-in-which-i-am-sore-all-over.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7887515368892945624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7887515368892945624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-13-in-which-i-am-sore-all-over.html' title='Day 13 in which I am sore all over'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2DalBTapeI/AAAAAAAAADI/hvmd7DFiNCA/s72-c/Dinner+day+13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1014340963571940791</id><published>2010-01-26T03:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T16:27:41.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2DZF9YcuiI/AAAAAAAAADA/aX0BlF7D24U/s1600-h/breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2DZF9YcuiI/AAAAAAAAADA/aX0BlF7D24U/s320/breakfast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431579847008500258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Energy Level&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;something must have clicked last night! I went to bed early (early enough that I was confused to wake up midway through the "night" to see that it was 10)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;******** (8/10)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;br /&gt;arugula braised in veg stock and lemon zest&lt;br /&gt;zucchini braised in veg stock with ground sage&lt;br /&gt;oatmeal&lt;br /&gt;milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-la-la ... hating the feeling of being stuffed. One way to dodge tempting "shunned" foods: eat so much else that thinking about food is unpleasant. I keep expecting this to get easier, but it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 mango&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed tilapia&lt;br /&gt;zucchini braised in veg stock and ground sage&lt;br /&gt;carrots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quinoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tilapia &amp;amp; tuna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango&amp;amp;milk shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still nowhere near being able to do all my jump-ropes at once - the most I've been able to manage has been about 200 before my feet cramp up (not that I don't appreciate the little breather) and it took me about 15 minutes to do the full 700 this morning. Sigh. I went to the gym this morning to get a little run in because it's still raining out and used the counter-balance chin-up machine instead of doing the incline chin-ups as I've yet to find a good way of doing that at home. Then, forgetting that I'd done them yesterday, an extra set of lunges. No wonder they were so difficult. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My push up bars &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;(you know, if you just transpose 2 letters ...:)&lt;/span&gt; arrived. My push-ups have now officially slid from a train wreck to a disaster. I had been warned. And I can see how they help with form and focus ... but they're a disaster on the personal pride/motivation front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm pushing myself, which I like, but I am not enjoying it. Yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1014340963571940791?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1014340963571940791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-12.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1014340963571940791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1014340963571940791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-12.html' title='Day 12'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S2DZF9YcuiI/AAAAAAAAADA/aX0BlF7D24U/s72-c/breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-3474572317892885702</id><published>2010-01-25T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T15:33:34.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11</title><content type='html'>So today I woke in a grumpy I-want-to-stay-underneath-the-covers mood for no apparent reason. I went for a little run to try to put myself in a better mood, but it didn't really work as my energy levels are low. Not so low I couldn't get through my work out ... but low enough that it felt like I was working harder than I should have to.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not so good at pushing myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;****** (6/10)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oatmeal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quinoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed tilapia and tuna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cabbage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cabbage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice cooked with V8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;steamed Tilapia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango&amp;amp;milk - shake ... mmmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ran intervals for 20 minutes but my energy was low. I was unmotivated all day today. I got enough sleep, am certainly eating enough - just meh all day. Of course, it's also been pissing down rain all day, which didn't help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;End of day thought: I am very very tired of eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-3474572317892885702?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/3474572317892885702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-11.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3474572317892885702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/3474572317892885702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-11.html' title='Day 11'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-4917405591526932414</id><published>2010-01-24T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T15:25:28.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10 - Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1xAQeTuLeI/AAAAAAAAACw/mlPLdZC5_6w/s320/orange.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430285902459842018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I woke this morning a little bit sore and stiff - which I figure is either because of the PCP exercises, or (more likely) doing the exercises and then going to sit in a car for 5+ hours. I slept like the dead for a solid 11 hours (a little sleep deprived and a very long day). Although I woke briefly at my normal time, I rolled over and snuggled back into my dreams (which involved a magic school. A Disney version of Hogwart's. With infants. And fast cars. And Michael Keaton.) &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Patrick gave me the thumbs up to spread my eating out, so I hope to be better able to finish my portions for the rest of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup milk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 pancakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-morning snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 mango&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 pancakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(no protein - forgot to be prepared for my drive home)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mid-afternoon snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forgot to be prepared for drive home.  Had carrots instead of fruit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1zJDC9bb_I/AAAAAAAAAC4/3tSOu9aoCto/s320/Day+10+dinner.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430436304873287666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steamed Tilapia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quinoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cabbage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carrots (sigh ... no more carrots for a day or two)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening Snack&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mango&amp;amp;milk-shake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I managed the jump-roping better than yesterday.  But jumping out of a car and jumping rope is not a great improvement over jumping rope and then jumping into a car. Blech. The rest of the work out went fine, with two exceptions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I still haven't found a good option for the inclined pull-ups.  There was one possibility (or so I thought) at the neighborhood playground, but it was too low to the ground for me to get any leverage for pulling myself up. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Push ups - blech.  They start out fine, but I had to do the last 3 on my knees. If anyone was listening, there were NOT any whimpering sounds coming from my apartment. I deny everything.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-4917405591526932414?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4917405591526932414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-10-reflection.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4917405591526932414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4917405591526932414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-10-reflection.html' title='Day 10 - Reflection'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1xAQeTuLeI/AAAAAAAAACw/mlPLdZC5_6w/s72-c/orange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-2636048578133345806</id><published>2010-01-23T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:13:49.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9 - Adapting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1tPFLV8u_I/AAAAAAAAACo/ud1aZXZDaHs/s1600-h/0711_468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1tPFLV8u_I/AAAAAAAAACo/ud1aZXZDaHs/s320/0711_468.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430020726088055794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I'm up in Boston visiting the folks.  I drove up this morning and am a bit annoyed with myself for waking up ahead of the alarm and then being unable to get back to sleep. Even I, the morning bird, think that waking up a 2:15 am is WAY too early. So I just dozed until I couldn't take any more and got up to do my PCP workout before leaving at 4:30 to drive up to Boston. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;It may sound abit like I'm beating my chest about getting up early ... but I sound absolutely pathetic when I need to get to bed by 8. Or earlier. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I did my workout, and pressed through. The squats are really beginning to burn and the push-ups ... ughhh. To collapse.  Feels good AFTER ...during .... not so much. Ditto the leg lifts. Did the jump-roping in as close to continuously as I could manage .. but had to take brief breaks occasionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 hard boiled egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup milk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 bowl oatmeal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a) not as good as yesterday's, but (aside from the oatmeal) easier to travel with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b) finished ... over about a 3 hour interval.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Mid-morning snac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;half a mango&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I managed the mid-morning snack partly because I ate breakfast over a longer window (which might have been cheating) and partly because my morning was a few hours longer than usual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spinach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weights were estimated, but I think I did pretty well. Except for the spinach. (I think I'd have to eat a carload of spinach to hit the vegetable weight and that was out of the question). But I'm pleased by what I managed away from home and without a scale. I was reheating pizza for my Dad for lunch and spent a moment or two contemplating it. It's still early enough in PCP that I didn't find it difficult to rummage around in the fridge to find what I could to follow my PCP diet... but I definitely got a sense for what I might be craving in  the next days/weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melted cheese. Salt.  Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A challenge - Dad wanted &lt;a href="http://www.marychung.com/en/"&gt;Mary Chung's&lt;/a&gt; for dinner so ... I attempted to do my best by my PCP diet - rice and baby bok choy (mmmm bok choy), and chicken velvet.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now ... sleepy ... bedtime for bongo ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-2636048578133345806?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/2636048578133345806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-9-adapting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2636048578133345806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/2636048578133345806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-9-adapting.html' title='Day 9 - Adapting'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1tPFLV8u_I/AAAAAAAAACo/ud1aZXZDaHs/s72-c/0711_468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-5966823675958455574</id><published>2010-01-22T04:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T16:37:06.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8 - New Diet.  You're Kidding. Right?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Patrick sent us an email summarizing what we should have taken away from last week’s half-portion diet. Of the three typical responses, I hit two:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;·&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Hey, I was probably eating too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;mso-fareast-font-family:Symbol;mso-bidi-font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Hey, I never thought so much about what I was eating&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7.0pt;color:#424242;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The restrictions on this (an following) week’s diet are not too much of a surprise. I don’t have a huge sweet tooth (but do need to sweeten my morning oatmeal), but I’m going to miss salt. Sigh. I expect my taste buds will adapt. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But as to how much we’re to eat …&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;These numbers did not seem intimidating until I actually put together my first breakfast. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1mXot5crhI/AAAAAAAAACg/-go7-nQ5OCA/s320/breakfast+day8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429537551542955538" /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;You’ve GOT to be kidding me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breakfast&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1 bowl of steel-cut oatmeal (cooked in apple cider for sweetness and to use it up) with half the milk&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;1 fried egg&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bell peppers sautéed with cayenne and paprika – and half an avocado because I didn’t have any other vegetables prepared and used up my bell pepper&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;½ the milk&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wow, that’s an impressive amount of food – easily 3x what I normally eat. Because I was running late, I wolfed down my breakfast and headed to work.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And then got progressively more uncomfortable as my stomach got around to letting my head know how much I’d eaten … and how unhappy it was. I felt a bit ill. The morning snack? Didn’t happen. I wasn’t even sure I’d be able to finish my lunch. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And did I?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nope. No way.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Arugula, half-avocado, tuna, and bread&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I had maybe a little more than half my lunch before I just couldn’t bring myself to eat any more. My Friday workouts are in the evening, because I’m out late Thursday nights – So perhaps I’ll be better able to manage this meal plan after a hard work out – or after I’ve made a meal plan as opposed to trying to eat out of my fridge.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But right now … No way. I &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; ate more than I feel comfortable eating. Blech. I’m looking forward to digesting what I was able to eat and work out. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mid-afternoon snack?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Didn't happen. I didn't want to throw up during my workout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The workout went pretty well, and while I like the pick-me-up in the evening, I wish I'd had the time in the morning. Since Patrick said the jump-roping was meant to be all in a row ... I gave it my best shot, but my lungs just aren't there right now. That and my arches began to cramp up. The inclined pull-ups will have to be a no go until either I find some place in the neighborhood where I can do them, or Patrick suggests a work-around.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dinner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quinoa cooked in vegetable stock with a spoonful of Thai green curry and a few stalks of lemongrass&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;steamed Tilapia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Avocado and cabbage.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nearly finished. But I wanted to stop after it was 1/3 eaten.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Evening snack?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t think so.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m going to have a hard time with this one, as I get home between 5 and 6 and go to bed at around 8 …. (I get up at about 4 – I’m a morning person, what can I say?) I may have to start taking my dinner to work so I can eat it before I go home ...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m going to bed now – I’m getting up at 3 for a 6 hour drive up to Boston to visit my folks, who aren’t doing so well. I’ll try to manage this diet the best I can in the next day or two but may just stick to shunning the things I ought to shun.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I should be able to manage most of the work outs, with the possible exception of the incline pull-ups.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-5966823675958455574?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5966823675958455574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-8-new-diet-youre-kidding-right.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5966823675958455574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5966823675958455574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-8-new-diet-youre-kidding-right.html' title='Day 8 - New Diet.  You&apos;re Kidding. Right?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1mXot5crhI/AAAAAAAAACg/-go7-nQ5OCA/s72-c/breakfast+day8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-5890511345487072114</id><published>2010-01-21T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T15:22:57.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Week 1</title><content type='html'>Day 7 has arrived -&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I slept better last night (Woot), but will confess to lying in bed a few minutes longer than I needed to, momentarily intimidated by doing 500 jump-ropes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm expecting that our week 2 diets (which should be arriving this afternoon) will be more restrictive that our week 1 diets. Which, on one hand I'm looking forward to - I think I'm much more of an &lt;a href="http://www.happiness-project.com/happiness_project/2009/01/quiz-are-you-a-moderator-or-an-abstainer.html"&gt;abstainer than a moderator&lt;/a&gt; - which is a way of saying I'm better and find it easier to give up something entirely than to allow myself "moderate" portions. Mostly, I suppose, because "moderate" is not clearly defined and I start playing mental mind games with myself - and have to devote a lot more of my attention to the issue.  My main frustration with this past week of half portions - where, with rare exceptions, has been a non-stop argument with myself about how big my "regular" portions would have been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, I'm expecting to have to give up some foods that I really enjoy - say, cheese - and I'm not so much looking forward to that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I am curious and (at least initially) excited. I'm going to try to think about what I expect to miss the most in the coming weeks and see if I can squeeze in a half portion today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;other half of my omelet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 bowl squash soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 salad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 plate cheese and crackers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(was going to have 1/2 bowl broccoli cheddar soup .. but didn't like the taste when I got home so tossed it. Not wasting my last half a meal on stuff that doesn't taste good)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It turns out the jump-roping was not so bad as I feared. I wasn't sure if we were meant to do them in reps of 70 or not. There was no way I was going to be able to do a straight 500 in a row - so I did them in as long a rep as I could manage.  Which turned out to be 100 before my lungs and legs took over my body and stopped the madness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was kind of headachy all day - definitely need to get enough sleep tonight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-5890511345487072114?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/5890511345487072114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/end-of-week-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5890511345487072114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/5890511345487072114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/end-of-week-1.html' title='End of Week 1'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-1705790712561147470</id><published>2010-01-20T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T15:09:11.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1eMt_wZPNI/AAAAAAAAACY/Bh1RyDStQXM/s1600-h/me+tongue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1eMt_wZPNI/AAAAAAAAACY/Bh1RyDStQXM/s320/me+tongue.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428962597654838482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good News, Bad News.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The good news is that all my soreness has disappeared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bad news is that I think it'll be coming back tomorrow. I also didn't sleep well last night (had trouble falling asleep, which for me means ~30 minutes, kept waking up, and accidentally set my alarm an hour earlier than I'd intended. Grrr).  I also had weird dreams involving a warehouse full of early 20th century children's literature and fear of getting frostbite while doing the Tour de France in Chicago. Trust me, by my dream standards this was not particularly strange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far so good. Except I made a giant pot of vegetable soup a week ago as part of my resolution to try to clear out my freezer and I am sooooo tired of it. I may just have to abandon the last two servings.  Done. What a relief&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peach, raspberry, and almond milk smoothie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 bowl oatmeal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup coffee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 bowl squash soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 meatball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 chocolate turtle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 omelet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 glass wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very much to my surprise, I haven't been that hungry today.  Hmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330099;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yay!  I had 3 clear reps of jump-roping! Maybe I'll graduate to first grade soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I began to feel some strain in the final set of lunges - I expect that will bring back some of my soreness.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The push-ups?  The slide from ugly to train wreck has begun. My last two push-ups were a whimpering disaster. I suppose that my first set looked better than when we first started ... but unfortunately, the last push-ups are the memory I'll carry away with me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey - I finished! And despite not getting a great night's sleep last night, my energy levels were pretty high all day today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope this keeps up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-1705790712561147470?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/1705790712561147470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-6.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1705790712561147470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/1705790712561147470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-6.html' title='Day 6'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1eMt_wZPNI/AAAAAAAAACY/Bh1RyDStQXM/s72-c/me+tongue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-7734330372120013060</id><published>2010-01-19T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T16:21:16.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well here we are at day 5. I'm not sure if it feels like it or not ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I am still wrestling with the concept of half-portions. It's interesting to realize how little awareness I had/have on portion sizes - with the exception of breakfast ... it's easy to remember how many eggs I'm likely to have - and how little my "usual" (meaning not-at-all) menu is amenable to regular sizes. It would be a whole lot easier if I had a sandwich for lunch. The hardest meal for me is dinner - when I'm tired and the most hungry is not a great time for making honest evaluations of what a normal sized portion would be.  But I'm trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But enough whinging. Today I had:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Blueberry and Almond milk smoothie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3 cups of tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1/2 bowl oatmeal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1 bowl vegetable soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1/2 chocolate turtle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1/2 serving cabbage and pork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I think I'd be a little preoccupied by food today if I hadn't been so busy at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: normal;  font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm beginning to wonder if I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; going to have a clean sweep of jump-roping reps ... I'm enjoying them, but I feel like an idiot catching my feet so often. Like maybe I shouldn't have graduated from kindergarten ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I've been doing my jump-roping on the sidewalk outside of my apartment because my ceilings are too low to do them inside, it's nice and cold outside, and there's a streetlamp to see what I'm doing. My rope is beginning to get a bit fuzzy where it strikes the concrete ... I'm curious to see if it makes the 90 days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The lunges and sit-ups so far are less of a challenge - but the push-ups are my wall of shame. If these exercises measured fitness imbalances ... well I'd be the anti-Popeye. So I expect to see the most progress in my upper body.  The leg lifts run a close second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I think I've found a place to do pull ups in the children's playground down the street. Though I'm not sure the equipment was designed with adult use in mind. I'll keep my eyes open for an alternative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: normal;  font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Overall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It's not so much of a surprise to see that I'm finding the diet portion of the plan so much more of a challenge than the exercise. I love exercise and going to work out. I've always been active: skiing, figure skating, and swimming in high school; running and springboard diving in college; running and Tang Soo Do in graduate school; running and hiking as a post-doc; running now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But I've loved cooking and eating almost as long - and I keep finding myself tempted to cook - even though I've already prepared meals for the week (thinking to save time and limit my opportunities for nibbling). I think that I use cooking to relax and relieve stress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I guess that I'll need to find something else to serve the same function&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-7734330372120013060?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7734330372120013060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-5.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7734330372120013060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7734330372120013060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-5.html' title='Day 5'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-278542502516712135</id><published>2010-01-18T03:49:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T15:00:46.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4</title><content type='html'>Well, here we are at Day 4&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still stressing about the half-portions. I have to worry about something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almond milk and blueberry smoothie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 cup herbal tea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 bowl oatmeal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 bowl vegetable soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 dumpling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pinch o'pretzel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;half a handful of carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 serving cabbage and pork&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm beginning to notice that I'm a &lt;i&gt;tiny &lt;/i&gt;bit more preoccupied with food today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some reason, I kept getting tripped up on the jumprope this morning. Serves me right for being so cocky after yesterdays workout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a bit stiff and sore - so I was worried about the lunges. I needn't have worried, I warmed into them all right. But ramping up the push-ups .... they've now slid from ugly to a car wreck ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope for some improvement when my bars arrive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); "&gt;Overall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pleased so far ... I'm missing running, so might see if I can squeeze the time in for a light run tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-278542502516712135?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/278542502516712135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-4_18.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/278542502516712135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/278542502516712135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-4_18.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-8138589739412477505</id><published>2010-01-17T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T16:15:07.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1Ml4eoEI3I/AAAAAAAAABk/z4rwqLPlQv4/s1600-h/PCP+week+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1Ml4eoEI3I/AAAAAAAAABk/z4rwqLPlQv4/s320/PCP+week+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427723628135588722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here is the reason I'm doing PCP: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not very comfortable posting this picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is inaccurate. I'm pretty damn uncomfortable posting this picture, but I'm posting it anyway. Lying to myself about how I've let myself slide out of shape and over-weight just makes it easier to find excuses not to do anything about it. I want to remind myself what I'm working towards, and I think some straight-up honesty will help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to steal Marissa's approach of PCP blogging; right now I'm thinking about this project as a diet project and as an exercise project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm pretty sure I blew the half-portions yesterday. I will note that I set the bar pretty high for myself, but even accounting for that ... I think I strayed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm learning that I should pay more attention to what I eat. My eating habits are a mixture of good and bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The good:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I eat a lot of vegetables&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't eat a lot of meat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I eat practically no processed food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do not have a particularly strong sweet tooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bad:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tend to eat when bored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tend to eat when tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tend to comfort eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If something tastes good, I don't stop when I'm full&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It takes a long time before my stomach lets my head know that I'm done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a weakness for the salty and fatty. (Cheese, glorious cheese ... )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I can learn moderation - and the world doesn't stop spinning - I'll be ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that happy zing of yesterday became a slight soreness today. Which I like. I've missed that reminder that I've been pushing myself. Probably because I haven't been - lazy me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jumping rope is getting easier - even though we added a few hops today. This is 100% my getting more efficient and 0% getting stronger. I noticed, when I accidentally did a set with a double hop, that I found it &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;easier&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; to double hop than single hop. Which made me realize I was putting more effort into my single hops than I needed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Push-ups, on the other hand... they're still ugly. Possibly getting uglier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-8138589739412477505?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8138589739412477505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-3.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8138589739412477505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8138589739412477505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-3.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1Ml4eoEI3I/AAAAAAAAABk/z4rwqLPlQv4/s72-c/PCP+week+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-8846581710118986005</id><published>2010-01-16T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T17:09:45.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>I was much happier this morning to do the exercises first thing - and to realize that I am slowly getting my jump-rope legs under me. After I was done, I had that happy zing that comes from using muscles seldom used. Of course, it was only 9 or so hours after my first round, so that may have had something to do with it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm finding the half-portions more difficult than I expected. Not so much because I'm starving, but because I'm beginning to realize that I don't have terribly regular eating habits and I'm not at all sure how much &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; a half serving. I am paranoid that I'm cheating. Perhaps I should plan meals that can more easily be split in two. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I like that I'm starting to pay attention to what I eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-8846581710118986005?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/8846581710118986005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8846581710118986005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/8846581710118986005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-4837493968649230794</id><published>2010-01-15T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T15:52:32.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1</title><content type='html'>So here it is - the close of Day 1.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far so good. Going half portions is easy in some places (I know how much oatmeal I usually have for breakfast), less easy in others (how much would I normally have for dinner? Really?) but so far so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The exercises ... I was disappointed to have to schedule my workout in the evening (I am SOOOO much more of a morning person) but I couldn't manage both getting enough sleep and getting to work on time - never mind adding a workout - after my regular Thursday evening activities. I not only prefer morning workout because I'm awake - but they rev me up for the day, and I'm always afraid that something will come up, or I'll invent an excuse or distraction to abandon a workout in the evening. And when I am tired I am more prone to insensible decisions like wanting to veg out instead of work out ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I did it -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow. Jumping rope let me know that I'm not as coordinated as I thought I'd been. I guess I knew that I didn't have any upper body strength, but still managed to get the push ups done. They were ugly, but they weren't on my knees. The squats and crunches were ok - those are exercises I'm used to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to tomorrow - but not so much the loading of my "before" photo.  Sigh. You need to face it to address it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-4837493968649230794?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/4837493968649230794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4837493968649230794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/4837493968649230794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17433769891248267230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KUKC9YsWKyM/S1OG9Yok-EI/AAAAAAAAABw/FNjzcVeUS7Q/S220/heatherlin-headshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1205534738637233515.post-7677115954487518053</id><published>2010-01-13T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T19:21:55.741-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general'/><title type='text'>This is it! La Premiere post</title><content type='html'>Welcome to Heather's PCP blog.  She's going to blow your mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.  I wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... maybe:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll dip my toes into this project. Though I'm really much more of a jump-right-in sort of person. I may circle the waters a bit beforehand - is it cold, are there jellyfish? - but sooner or later (generally sooner, especially if people are watching) I'll just leap right in. Except for that one 4th of July a few years back, when the pier wasn't quite long enough (and the water wasn't quite deep enough) and I found a painful way of marking the date of my last tetanus shot, it's served me well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am both nervous and excited to be a part of this project. I am excited to dive in and start a more varied exercise program than I usually do. I am hopeful that 90 days will be long enough to see some serious progress and develop habits I'll carry into the future. I'm looking forward to the benefits of a support group, and (hmm) the visibility.  (all right, looking forward to the visibility might not be &lt;i&gt;precisely&lt;/i&gt; accurate. ahem).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a bit nervous that I'll fall short and disappoint myself - or that I'll throw myself into it too hard and burn out my enthusiasm. And I'm a little worried that I haven't adequately recognized how much time this will take out of my daily routein.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But overall, I'm more excited than nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So while the enthusiasm is high ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bring It On.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1205534738637233515-7677115954487518053?l=thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/feeds/7677115954487518053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-it-la-premiere-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7677115954487518053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1205534738637233515/posts/default/7677115954487518053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepeakconditionproject-heatherlin.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-it-la-premiere-post.html' title='This is it! 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