First off, I need to apologise for not updating this for the past 12 days. I have been extremely busy with work and art projects that by the time I've thought about writing an update on here, it's time for bed.
So, I've made it to day 21. Well done me! I'm not going to say it's been an easy journey so far. It's been tough! Real tough! I still crave chocolate and biscuits. I miss toast, chip butties, cake, but I know abstinence is the best course of action for me to take right now, simply because I have an addictive personality. I know that once I let those foods back into my diet, they'll stay there and the good work I've done over the past three weeks will be for nothing!
As I didn't get to go to the gym last Saturday due to flooding, I took my mum's dog for a run and then on Monday night, I did some exercise on the parents Wii Fit. I was shocked to see how unfit I actually was. On Tuesday I couldn't walk very well as my calf muscles felt stiff. Walking down stairs was very difficult, yet amusing to friends and colleagues.

On Wednesday, mother and I had a go at the Ministry of Sound Pump It Up dance workout that I had bought a few years back and only used twice. I managed only 20 minutes, before I was sweating like a pig and crying like a girl! Mum, however, did a full 35 minutes! I was well impressed. I'm also very proud of the progress my mum is making. It's good that we have something we can do together, and we provide encouragement to each other. You can really see the difference in my mum's figure. I called her this morning and you could hear the change in her voice; there is a ring to her tone now, instead of sounding down. WELL DONE MUM!! KEEP IT UP!

Anyway.... back to ME!! I finally got to have my first session with Daiva (my personal trainer) yesterday at the Pure Gym Wolverhampton. I really like it in that gym. They have put the free weights at the back, around the corner so I don't feel intimidated by the body builder type folk. The people that attend aren't all up their own arses; they're normal people like me, all different shapes and sizes, just trying to get fit and healthy. The staff are great too. Very helpful and not up their own arses either!
Daiva did all my measurements, took my weight, worked out my BMI and looked at the percentages of fat, water and lean muscle in my body. She was surprised that my lean muscle was at the recommended rate, considering my body fat was a lot over the recommended percentage. My body water content is 40% - it should be 50% - 60%. This just confirmed that I don't drink enough water.
We then got down to business. I have never been worked so hard in my life! I thought the guys at my old kick boxing school were tough, but Daiva - I'm not sure if it's because she small, Polish or both! Boy! She really earned her money!
For those of you who have never been to a gym before, or haven't used one in years I'd highly recommend getting a PT for the first couple of months. They check your posture when exercising, correct you if you're doing it wrong, and work out a training programme. Most of the exercises I did yesterday I can replicate at home. I just need to get a pull up bar and get the inflatable ball back from my mum! Oh, and a medicine ball.
Ooooh, I forgot to say: When I measured myself again on Monday, I'd lost an inch all over! I'd also lost 8lb in the first 2 weeks! I'm going to post some more pics of how my body has improved, but not until I have been working out with Daiva for at least 4 weeks. I shall work out with her on a Saturday morning, and attend the gym twice a week before work - I'm thinking Tuesdays and Thursdays will be best to allow time for recovery. I also need to get some muscle rub, ibuprofen and protein to aid recovery.
I also need to thank a few people on twitter who have dispensed really valuable info to me over the past few weeks. These people are Jai and Matt and if you are on twitter, you should follow them, just because they're awesome (and hot), but mainly because of the awesomeness and quality of their advice.
That's it from me today. My body feels battered, but I know it's all for the greater good. I never thought pain would make me feel happy. Jeez, I've become one of those sadomasochistic people!
Laters folks xxx