Wednesday 16 May 2007

Hello. My Name Is Inigo Montoya. (CJ)

Well, actually, it’s not. But wouldn’t it be fun if it were? My name is also not Clemencia J. Most-Gladly, but that’s how I blog. Y’all can call me CJ.

I used to be skinny. Accidentally skinny, actually — I had this insane metabolism when I was nursing my two oldest sons. “CJ has a tapeworm,” my father-in-law said one day, watching me put away my fourth plateful of something or other. But my youngest son’s gestation (I have four sons, which might have been how I first connected with Blest) was exceedingly stressful, and I availed myself too frequently of the ice-cream-eating stress management strategy, and I turned 35 a couple of months after his arrival. Somewhere in there, my tapeworm went belly-up.

I worked my way down to my pre-pregnancy weight, but those last ten or fifteen pounds sneaked back. My youngest son turned two last month, and I’ve only been at a good weight for me for about two months of his life ex utero. I keep making small changes and then getting discouraged when I can’t seem to make progress. So here I am.

In addition to working on my diet and exercise habits, I also need to work on my attitude. My metabolism has changed — the tapeworm is gone. It is not likely to return. I cannot eat the way I used to and still fit in my pants. This is not complicated but I am having a hard time accepting it.

One other wrinkle is that I am less of a cook than I used to be. I have four sons who reliably complain about new foods. I am a part-time grad student with a part-time job. I am much, much less interested than I used to be in trying new recipes and peeling knobbly hunks of celeriac or whatever. I need to figure out ways to make good habits truly habitual, so I can fit them in around my other responsibilities without too much stress.

Let’s see, is there anything else that needs to go in an intro post? Perhaps something silly, like a message to my excess poundage? “Hello. My name is (not) Inigo Montoya. You make my clothes tight. Prepare to fly.” [Groooooaaan.]

7 Comments »

  1. Welcome to OWOA! I think your humour will fit right in here. :-)

    Comment by Anita — May 16, 2007 @ 8:32 pm

  2. Welcome! Do you have some skill with a blade? ;-)

    Comment by Bird — May 16, 2007 @ 9:43 pm

  3. I can dispatch a head of garlic like nobody’s business, though I’ve never tried it left-handed. :-)

    Comment by CJ — May 17, 2007 @ 5:12 am

  4. I like you.

    Welcome!

    Comment by Missy — May 17, 2007 @ 5:23 am

  5. Are there any carbs ahead?
    If there are, we might be fed!

    No more sugar now, I mean it!
    There’s the pantry, wanna clean it?

    Ahem. Of course, CJ would not have to drug me or tie me up to give me a run for my money at Scrabble. If we ever have that OWOA get together, I think we’ll have to have a showdown! Glad you’re here, lady!

    Comment by blestwithsons — May 17, 2007 @ 6:03 am

  6. Hello CJ!

    Comment by Bekki — May 17, 2007 @ 6:37 am

  7. CJ!!!!!!! Here!!!!! YEAH!!!!! Hi!!!!

    (waving madly - from HOME! On my own computer!!! after over a month of waving from the library wishing I had my computer!)

    Comment by Tracy — May 19, 2007 @ 5:57 am

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