Return of Exercise Logging

Once upon a time, I used both Fitbit and DailyMile to log my fitness, for group classes and walks and runs and lifting and whatnot. Then I decided I was tired of logging things in multiple places, so I ditched DailyMile. With it, though, went any history of progress, as it included moods, free text, equipment, tagging, and other features that Fitbit doesn’t.

While I do track what I do and how much, I haven’t been tracking how it went. So, in an effort to a.) get my sorry butt to the fitness center more often and b.) remember what the heck I did there, I’m going to start logging the deets here.

For example, today’s kickboxing class was a good class overall — got my heart rate up, got in the zone — but since I’d tweaked my back while gardening on Saturday, I made sure to take the high impact stuff down a notch. Low-jacks instead of jumping jacks, normal squats instead of power squats, high-mark-time (marching-band style) instead of “jumping rope.” That doesn’t mean I took it easy, though: even when I was modifying moves, I tried never to phone it in. (We were all just about out of juice with 15 minutes still to go — including the instructor!)

I also noticed that my hip flexors were especially tight afterward, and I stretched as best I could after the traditional post-class ab crunch session.

Next time? Eat a better breakfast — a Pop-Tart and a latte didn’t cut it — and show up early enough to get my usual lower-body stretching done before class.

I’m kind of on a roll with weight loss and developing healthier habits. Let’s see if I can ramp up my activity, too.

My New Favorite Seat in the House

Sunroom Table

I’d been giving some serious consideration to buying a round table and some chairs for seating in the sunroom — a place to eat breakfast on the weekends, to put snacks when we have guests over, to play board games, that sort of thing.

When I showed Aaron my ideas on Amazon, his suggestion was to try the idea out first by moving the card table from its spot in the basement (where it had previously been occupied by my grow light and a couple trays of seedlings) up to the sunroom, and to use the chairs from our formal dining room (which only gets used as a dining room on Christmas and other rare occasions).

I moved the table on Friday, and plunked a vase of peonies and the indoor/outdoor thermometer in the middle. Come Saturday morning, my son was aghast.

“Mom! There’s a big black table in the sunroom!”

When I explained why it was there, he complained that it was on top of his “precious” picnic table (which he’s pretty much too tall to use anymore).

This morning, when he suggested we breakfast in the sunroom, I decided it was a great opportunity to enlist one of the dining room chairs as a sunroom chair. I let Connor eat breakfast in the hammock (which was a Very Poor Idea, and once I wash the Pop-Tart out of the hammock, it’s never happening again) while I ate at the sunroom table.

After we sorted laundry, I journaled in my gardening Techo at the sunroom table. Then I rearranged the peony vase at the sunroom table. Now I’m blogging at the sunroom table. Next time I work from home, I’ll be sitting at the sunroom table.

I may rethink which way I face at the table, depending on whether or not I need to keep an eye on my son (currently enjoying some tablet time in the slightly-soiled hammock), but overall, I’d say this experiment is a success — even more so because I’m not entirely convinced I need to spend more money on fancy sunroom furniture.

At least, not right away.