I haven't worn a swimsuit since 1994. That's right it's been 14 years since I slipped into bathing beauty wear. For much of that time, I would've felt comfortable exposing that much of myself, but I rarely vacationed or took time out to relax poolside. I'm not a great swimmer (frankly, I suck), and lounging by a body of water always seemed a little pointless to me. I'd rather lie in a hammock with a book, or go for a hike, or explore new restaurants. Then came the time when I didn't wish to be seen in anything more revealing than a burka. (I'm not kidding.)
Fast forward to 2008. One of our friends sent out this challenge:
Let's schedule a date with a professional photographer and take a group swimming attire photo. Bikini, tankini, trunks, speedos -- your call. Deadline: June 2008
Her purpose is to inspire us all to maintain our commitments to health and fitness. We're spread out all over these united states, so the plan is for us to gather in Atlanta for the group photo. This includes men and women, mostly in their 30's and 40's, with a few husband and wife teams. Everyone's taking their own diet and exercise path, but we're sharing our ideas via email.
Normally this type of thing would make me feel a bit desperate. Since choosing a Raw eating-style, I just feel like I need to keep doing what I'm doing. After all, it works! LB and I are back on track since the holidays. In fact, I think that little eating detour was beneficial for me, as I quickly saw the return of some health issues when I increased my percentage of cooked foods. That motivated me to stay Raw even more than this bikini challenge could. This is my type of competition though--one in which I'm competing against myself.
I'll be ready for the photo shoot. And I'll be wearing a two-piece....no....seriously! Stop laughing!
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Monday, March 3, 2008
Wednesday, January 2, 2008
Resolutions: Why Bother?
When we were little kids, my older brother and I looked forward to New Year's Eve and the rare chance to stay up until midnight. What a party: watching Dick Clark, waiting for the ball to drop, making our New Year's Resolutions! What the heck did schoolkids resolve to do in the coming year? I can't remember or begin to imagine, but I still love the fresh start the new calendar page brings.
In recent years, it seems the world has rebelled against the tradition of setting a new standard for oneself for the coming year. To that I say: Grow up! It's supposed to be fun! So what if your trips to the gym didn't last past February 1st! Easy for me to say, as I start a year without having to resolve to exercise more, or eat better, or lose weight. In 2008 I'll continue to eat mostly Raw, to feed my family more fruits and vegetables, and to stay active--no need to make myself any promises about those things.
In 2008, I'm keeping it simple. I resolve to: Work harder and play harder. Minimizing the time I spend on things that don't fit that edict should make for an interesting year.
In recent years, it seems the world has rebelled against the tradition of setting a new standard for oneself for the coming year. To that I say: Grow up! It's supposed to be fun! So what if your trips to the gym didn't last past February 1st! Easy for me to say, as I start a year without having to resolve to exercise more, or eat better, or lose weight. In 2008 I'll continue to eat mostly Raw, to feed my family more fruits and vegetables, and to stay active--no need to make myself any promises about those things.
In 2008, I'm keeping it simple. I resolve to: Work harder and play harder. Minimizing the time I spend on things that don't fit that edict should make for an interesting year.
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