veganmomma wrote:
You have to quit boxing or typing?

Typing. I was in a hurry, since I met my personal trainer (or so he seems to be) at 5 pm and I was already late.
beforewishdom, my hero, hard to explain, but our love was/is dying and this was going to happen eventually. Sooner or later etc. Lack of strong emotions, I think. I'm just mad about how he pretended like nothing really was going on, as I was there yesterday (from friday to sunday). But I knew it all along, that something wasn't right.
But back into my training now.
Today I had a personal trainer, as there wasn't any weightlifting school session going on (we have our Autumn holiday this week and because of it, no training session was held). But Mikko, the guy I mentioned earlier, was there and he said that he'll train me for that time.
So I got this stick that was something like 1lbs and a bar weighting 2lbs.
With those I practiced some deep squats, good mornings, clean and presses and overhead presses. My knees almost killed me, since the supporting muscles in (on?) my knees are very weak. And I had to do a lot of squats and clean and presses. As the session ended, my feets felt like flubber. So weak. And I was really annoyed since I didn't had the time to get me something to eat after training, so...
Okay, then boxing. I didn't finish the warm-up, as my feets were aching after all that weight lifting. Our second trainer, who seems like such an idiot, had returned and I was forced to be trained by him. I can't stand that little man as he shouts all the time (Pinkie might remember what I'm talking about here

) and really teases a lot. But as I tried to do my best, he didn't shout at me like before. I got yelled only about two times today.
No sparring today. But he made me do some skipping (for 5 rounds) and then I throwed around this 3kg (6lbs?) medicine ball and my arms just loved it... They were extremely sore after it.
I was really worn out after the session, but happier too then what I was before. I'll do some more streching soon before I'll go to bed.
Today was a good day. Even though it's 13th. Tomorrow I'm meeting my other ex-bf.
Oh yeah, today I ate:
Breakfast: four-grain porridge with added wheat fibre and grounded flax seeds, sweetened with fructose and added some salt (as my blood pressure is so low and I almost don't use salt at all).
Lunch: (School lunch) Chili sin carne with potatoes and salad. Our schools lunches rarely have any protein at all, so now as it had a lot of beans, I ate it A LOT!
After school I only ate two sandwitches and one soy yoghurt, since I was in a hurry. And had lots of other things to do, like sitting in front of my PC.

As I got the call, I didn't feel like eating anything (as I felt really sad).
When I got home: More bread and soy yoghurt. I'm too tired to fix myself any dinner, so today I'm having a bad food day.
