Cake, Cardio & Chaos: My Summer Body Plan

 

Every year, like clockwork, I wake up one morning, look in the mirror, and think: “Okay, this is the year. I’m gonna lose 10 kg and look like an accidental Greek statue on the beach.”

Current status: 80 kg.
Dream status: 70 kg.
Reality check: I’m typing this while stepping down cake number two with a can of Diet Pepsi. 

The Math Never Maths (O ti su mi!)

In theory, it’s simple: “Calories in vs. calories out!” they say.

In practice, “Calories in” means my brain forgets what a normal portion looks like the second I see cake, chips, or literally anything deep-fried.

And “Calories out” means I do half a squat, feel personally attacked by my own knees, and decide I’ve earned a snack for my suffering( ko easy mehn)

The Olympic Workout Plan (That Lives in My Head)

I plan my workouts like I’m training for the next Olympic Games:

  • Monday: Cardio

  • Tuesday: Weights (aka my loyal 5 kg kettlebells)

  • Wednesday: A 30-minute walk at 6 am (ambitious!)

  • Thursday: Rest day (because self-care is important)

  • Friday: A 10-minute run and then walk back home gasping.

  • Saturday: Run 10 km (laughs in impossicant)

  • Sunday: Rest again because I’m sore from thinking about all this.

What actually happens: I do a 15-minute YouTube workout, sweat exactly two drops, then reward myself with Diet Pepsi and crisps because, obviously, I deserve it.

The Real Plot Twist

I do want to lose 10 kg not for Instagram pictures, but because my knees, jeans, and bathroom scale have all formed a support group behind my back!!

So maybe the plan isn’t perfection.

 Maybe it is:

  • Moving a bit more so my heart doesn’t freak out when I climb the stairs.

  • Eating a bit better (and sometimes worse, because life is short and cake is good).

  • Being a little less mean to myself in the mirror.

  • And wearing the swimsuit anyway.

To everyone out there trying to shed those “last 10 kg”: I see you.

May we sweat a little, snack a little less (sometimes), and wear the swimsuit anyway.

And if all else fails? 

We’ll blame the scale.

It’s probably broken, right? 


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Comments

  1. Orobo lo laye like you say!!!!!

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    1. Orobo dey deceive herself. Orobo is panting after 2 flights of stairs. Sigh.

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  2. Well... you have good reasons... calorie deficit can help..but i no go lie..m if the oooyelll no reach for that efo e no dey sweet ooo. But when you crack the code. Pls lemme know

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    1. Efo elepo rederede. I shall be letting you know once I crack the code.

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  3. Your current status is my dream status πŸ˜’

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  4. Is the key question why do we feel we need to have a target/dream weight? What is actually wrong with being a certain size (barring real and present health issues)??? As in ‘ki lo n le wa?

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    1. The ability to look good in clothes, no belly pouch etc are the reasons I am about a particular weight. I know we have been conditioned to look a type of way though, so I get your point.

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  5. May God deliver you from come, now I know I have to add Pepsi too πŸ˜‚

    We only live once babes, nor kii yasef

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  6. We have been on this weightloss journey since 2022 we see youπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

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  7. πŸ˜ƒπŸ˜ƒπŸ˜ƒπŸ˜ƒ

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  8. I like the cake, all the deep fried goodies, can't and will not bother to do otherwise, we only live once. Let the body breathe!

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