Day 91: Run, Fatgirl, Run!
I have something to confess.
I skipped running* twice this week.
I'd like to say it was due to the fact that I was whisked away to a Super Secret Location to complete a emergency rewrite on Hannah Montana Goes to Rehab (you do know that's what I do for a living, right? But things have been slow, so hire me already!) but I'd be lying. And I'm already a liar.
Since starting my diet three weeks ago I've fluctuated between 900-1600 calories a day, well within (even below) the recommended weight-loss range. I've been adhering to my workouts; I gave up sugar; and yet I am still fluctuating between 162-166 pounds. The exact same numbers from when I began this little experiment, when I was running less and counting cake as its own food group.
I should be thrilled. My body loves me! It's trying to keep me alive. Being able to run while conserving precious life-sustaining fat is a Post-Apocalyptic Survival Technique only available through superior DNA.
Which is fine. But...I gave up CAKE.
When a woman on the Internet complains about her weight**, there are a few predictable responses. I'll sum them up here:
I like a woman with some meat on her bones!
No man likes a stick!
Don't lose your curves!
You're not fat!
You're being brainwashed by the Hollywood, the capitalistic and white male hegemony!
I am toothpaste, hear me roar! (Or whatever empowerminty slogan we're using these days.)
Now there could be a few plausible explanations. I have special genes. This is the most common I-can't-lose-weight excuse, and I ain't buying it. I am not special. Some of you think I have special willpower, but I assure you, separating my ass from the couch is just as difficult for me as it is for you - even with the added pressure of having my weight splattered across the screen like roadkill.
I'm hypothyroid, and my meds might need adjusting. I haven't had my thyroid checked for nearly two years, so I need to get my butt into the doctor for a blood test. In a Post-Apocalyptic World I'd have to stab myself in the arm and do the test myself with a coconut shell, a piece of gum and a rubber band. But I've got this fancy pre-apocalyptic perk called insurance. Time to use it.
My body composition is changing (that should probably be in the above responses). But it's really hard to gain muscle, especially as a woman. Although any gym discussion invariably leads to women who gain muscles easily and men who can't gain muscle at all. It comes down to Women, Eat Less and Men, Eat More. I'm tracking my intake so I know what goes into my mouth (insert dirty joke here) which means eat less. Which means scaling calories back to 900-1200 a day, continuing my workouts, and tracking from there.
Yes, that's practically no food. But I've done it. I remind myself that I was down to 140 pounds six years ago. But then I remind myself that I was 200 pounds two years before that.
People sometimes ask me what it's like to be a woman in Los Angeles, a place where a supermodel lurks behind every corner. They won the DNA Olympics,I tell people. You wouldn't challenge Jackie Joyner-Kersee to a footrace.
But the writer in me says it makes a better story if I end up looking like this:
But, y'know, with bigger boobs. I'm going to have to include bra-making in my post-apocalyptic skills, as I still sported a DDD chest when I was <20% bodyfat. See: my body loves me.
I haven't decided what I'm going to do yet. Part of me feels like I've made no progress, but as I thought about it while on my 'short run' - a mere twenty minutes, I thought holy crap, my short run is twenty minutes!
So my progress is glacial. At least it's progress. They say the turtle won that race.
I'd better hope they're right.
*I initially wrote this as 'I skipped my runs' and then upon re-reading, realized that skipping the runs sounds like a good thing.
**The flip side of this is when you refer to yourself as attractive/pretty/beautiful/cute/thin/in shape, you're reminded that you are wrong and in fact you are ugly/hideous/fat/have a face that scares babies. Let me tell you: you cannot win.

Oh I hear you, I trained for a freaking marathon and am still fat (I opted for the give up booze instead of the give up sugar deprivation plan) And in the one month since then my fitness has completely disappeared. I'm slowly bringing the running back but doing a lot of walking.
Being that I am fat and old I'm accustomed to being invisible in L.A. What startles me is whenever I get more than 200 miles away from here and notice that I get hit on and checked out. It's like remembering I am a woman.
Posted by:Deidre | April 05, 2008 at 03:15 PM
I did the whole Weight Watchers thing a few years ago, and they emphasized the idea that a lot of dieters aren't eating enough food, and that causes their metabolisms to slow down and hold on to the weight. So, some of the people actually had to start eating more in order to lose weight. Very counterintuitive.
From the research I've done, adding more weight lifting to your workout is supposed to help you make it through a plateau. But what the hell do I know? I consider couch surfing a sport. Unfortunately, now that I have attained professional status at this, I can never compete in the Olympics.
Posted by:savia | April 05, 2008 at 07:01 PM
I hate this sort of stuff, too. Whenever I take up running, I end up gaining weight since I believe that my 30 minute jog earned me a dozen cookies.
It's so hard. When I was doing Weight Watchers I wasn't really exercising much at all and managed to lose weight (while subsisting on blueberries and whole wheat toast and the occasional veggie burger, mind you...the calorie intake probably hovered around 1100 a day so I was pretty hungry). So maybe just stop working out, only eat blueberries, and then once you've whittled down to your goal weight, THEN start working out to tone up. Just hope the zombies hold off till then.
Posted by:Amanda Brown | April 05, 2008 at 09:56 PM
I do a fair bit of hiking on the Appalachian Trail, and run into my fair share of thru-hikers, the people who are trying to go from Georgia to Maine. They burn 4000 - 6000 calories a day, which is very hard to sustain. As a result, the body thinks that it is being starved, and goes into emergency mode. So while the guys get really skinny on the trail, the gals tend to get bigger, probably due to their metabolism slowing.
Posted by:nickmills | April 06, 2008 at 09:16 AM
I'm a late-30's guy who's currently on the South Beach diet, and I've just lost 19 lbs in 6 weeks, without working out. You don't say what you *are* eating, except to say it's not cake. I like South Beach because the food's healthy, and after you've bought a couple of books, it's free. The only downside is that I need to be somewhat organized since most packaged foods have a too-high Glycemic Index.
Posted by:Steve | April 06, 2008 at 11:39 AM
OK, I know your going to get tons of advice and I will by no means be insulted if you ignore mine as well but I do know something of working out, and getting fit. You need to quit counting calories and start observing less sugars, starches and fats. You also need lot's of protein to feed those hungry muscles your developing. Lastly the more muscle encourages more fat burning, it works, my ex lost over 80 pounds and got in shape doing it. You have all the right ideas and mindset, fitness not weight, strength, endurance and not how you might look in a bikini (though I must admit your fabulous). Oh one last thing which I am sure you know, it never happens overnight and half the time you get results and don't know it until an acquaintance points it out. So stay dilligent and keep at it, you will prevail.
Posted by:Chris | April 06, 2008 at 05:55 PM
A friend of mine pointed me to your blog since it's right up my alley.
I ran my first marathon at 40 because, why else, zombies were suddenly getting faster in the movies and better safe than sorry. After 3 marathons, I took a year off running due to illness and have started again since my wife wants to run her first at 39 and wants me to coach her. This weekend she did a personal best in a 10K of 1:03:48, after swearing she could never run a 10 minute mile (2 of the 10K miles were under 10 minutes)and she averaged 10:15 over the course. Judging from your photos you have similar body types. She won't even weigh herself, and I can't seem to lose pounds, but my face is thinner and my shirts are looser. Now that she's running I guess I'll have to stop calling her bait, and who's going to hold my "Keep Going Zombies Are Chasing You!" sign at my races?
You're doing all the right things, keep at it and we'll see you at the end of the world.
Posted by:Charlie-b | April 07, 2008 at 08:25 AM
How do you manage to count calories so precisely? I think I'm counting them, but am not really sure. Even the top of your scale (1200 calories) is practically no food! I'm just trying to lose a few pounds here (those last 5-7, dammit) and the only way I've been able to do it so far is by using the scale at the gym which I know is off by at least four pounds!
Posted by:aliastaken | April 07, 2008 at 08:58 AM
@aliastaken: I weigh & measure food. If I make something with multiple ingredients, I add 'em all together and then divide by portion size.
Posted by:the slackmistress | April 07, 2008 at 09:09 AM
@aliastaken: I weigh & measure food. If I make something with multiple ingredients, I add 'em all together and then divide by portion size.
Posted by:the slackmistress | April 07, 2008 at 09:09 AM
You're kicking ass and taking names, a lot faster than me, let me tell you. I've got damn near no increase in running time, or general endurance. I don't get as winded. That's about it.
So keep up the good work, lady.
Also, babies probably love your face.
Posted by:Damien | April 07, 2008 at 07:25 PM
The things that come to my mind is that your calories are too low and your protein requirements are probably not being met (especially on any day you are eating under 1,000 calories). It also might be wise to look at the composition of your carbohydrates.
At 10 calories per pound you should be eating around 1,600 calories per day. Even at 8 calories per pound, which is pretty extreme for someone who is exercising every day, you're talking 1280 calories -- 900 calories is just plain scarey. Your body needs the nutrition to be able to run and lift weights.
Carbohydrates should be low GI, which unfortunately cuts out cake. Fruits and green vegetables are good sources of carbohydrates.
Omega-3 fatty acid supplementation might also be a good idea to get adequate "good fat" intake.
Mistress Krista still has reasonable nutritional advice on her site (I'm sure you've read it, but a refresher might be good if you're frustrated).
My nutritionist's site has a good primer on omega-3s if you're interested:
http://www.krispin.com/omega3.html
If you are not sure of the glycemic index and load of the carbs you're eating, the best database on the web is out of the University of Sydney:
http://www.glycemicindex.com/
A sad fact of life is the older one gets the more one tends towards insulin resistance. At almost 55 I gave up most starches quite a few years ago. I rarely even eat cake on my birthday. However, it's a small price to pay for easier weight maintenance and fortunately I like fruit and green veggies.
Hope it works out for you.
Posted by:Barbara | April 07, 2008 at 09:17 PM
Barbara, I totally flaked (ha.) on fish oil. THANK YOU for reminding me.
I need to jack up the protein as well. I'm going to overhaul things a bit and see if that helps. But I so appreciate your input.
Posted by:the slackmistress | April 07, 2008 at 09:38 PM
Kick ass on not giving up :D I feel you on the hypothyroidism...I have it as well. It doesn't make it easy to lose weight.
I second the idea that you may not be eating enough. I find that if I eat more while working out i lose faster than doing what ultimately amounts to starvation.
Posted by:Lauren | April 10, 2008 at 11:36 PM
You skipped bday cake, which impresses the hell outta me... although it left me with extra pieces tempting me all week long, so...
Posted by:Michael | April 15, 2008 at 11:17 AM
Wow! I just found your blog through the Zombie Squad site and I feel like I've found a soul mate! The number 1 membership reason listed on my Bally's membership is "Zombie Apocalypse"! Even IF I never lose the weight, I want to survive! I even made the Linda Hamilton comment to my boyfriend a few weeks ago. I'll probably never get my body fat that low, but it's still a worthy goal!
I'm also excited (and sympathetic) that you haven't seen any progress, either. I've chopped my caloric intake in half, given up soda and deserts, increased the fruits and veggies, given up pasta, started going to the gym for 7.5 hours a week across three days, and have not lost a single pound. But I can run for 30 minutes now and speed walk for another 30 - and that's important!
My personal trainer says (and I imagine it may be true for you too) that when body composition reaches a certain point, the fat will fly off!
Anyways - I just wanted to let you know that I'm cheering you on and I'm going through it with you, too!
Posted by:Educated Savage | April 19, 2008 at 08:24 PM