Wow hasn't the time flown? Two whole years. This little corner of the web that I started two years ago has grown fairly consistently, so thank you to everyone who has shared my ramblings, the articles and all the general information that spews forth from this adled brain. I love reading your comments and hope that some of the information I share is of use.
What started as a project to keep myself accountable to my continuation of a better me (in health and in character) has grown into something much more than that. It's something I am fiercely proud of and something that continues to bring me great joy on a weekly basis. I say it everytime and mean it with earnest, that I will maintain this blog with more regularity, but alas time has gotten the better of my yet again. Hopefully with the launch of the full new venture on April 8th (a date for the diary) I will be posting far more regularly and incorporating a new look to these pages.
I will explain more about the new venture when certain things are in place (I know, I'm such a tease). But for now I want to look back at the last couple of months and share what's been going on. It's been a tad on the busy side.
Since the launch of the album the band hasn't really stopped. Even in our down time, we managed to maintain momentum with the album and do as much promotional work as we could. We had a feature in Metal Hammer, had lots of airplay of the new tracks and announced the 2013 leg of the Rage and Retribution tour, Oh and we also got announced for some festivals and as support to Queensryche (I'm super chuffed with that one as I grew up headbanging to those guys).
Over Christmas, Mr K and I proved you could workout anywhere as we were visiting my parent's (who have retired to Spain), getting some much needed vitamin D courtesy of that giant nuclear explosion called the Sun, and using the local park to do all sorts of crazy workouts. My parents are very lucky, in that that the park right next door to their house has football pitches, tennis courts, bleachers, basketball courts and more, making it a fitness buff's dream come true to get a good workout in on a regular basis. The Spartan WODs came in handy for me to get to grips with training in different environments (which will come in very useful when I take that module next month to finish off my PT training). I passed my Level 3 Advanced Training Approches and Anatomy and Physiology modules, and also my Beginner Pole Instructor qualification and I'm coming up to my assessment for my Exercise to Music, and the last two modules for the Level 3. So all is on course to have completed all the main qualifications by the end of March. I must admit to being utterly in love with training others to find their soul mate workouts, to find somehing that inspires them to be healthy. It's quite a fulfilling job.
I have purchased a weights bench and some spinlock vinyl, sand-filled weights, for my home gym, which have already proved invaluable. So when I've been working late and get home I can get a fairly heavy lifting session in without having to go to the gym. There are absolutely no excuses for me not to workout anymore. I have so much home equipment now, that to not workout is not an option unless it's a rest day (and everyone MUST take rest days or you are going to injure yourself), or when my parents are visiting as they take over the basement. For those days I can just use my local gym. I am really looking forward to ramping up my client base and being able to offer so many different training methods to get the best possible results. It's something that I think every Personal Trainer should be able to do, offer a wide variety of training methods as one size doesn't fit all and if I can make working out as fun as possible then my clients are going to see quicker results.
Figured it out finally! |
Something that struck me last night, as I got ready to go to a community gala evening, is how seriously comfortable in my own skin I have become. Don't misunderstand me, it's been a tough old journey and I still have those days where I think 'urgh', but now it doesn't matter what people think of me or how they view me. I am happy with me, and sure there are little things I think could be improved but isn't that the measure of success? I've stopped comparing myself to others, because it doesn't matter, it really doesn't. I'm me, and no one else is. The only person I need to compare myself to was the person I was yesterday and even then it's not about how I look, it's about how I act. I've completed what I initially set out to do and that was to get healthy and to lose weight. My goals are vastly different now. I still want to be the best me that I can be, of course, and increase my own strength to show to myself what my body can achieve but I'm more concerned with how I am as a person and how I treat those around me.
We make mud look damned good! |
Much Love
Krissie
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