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Free Advice Friday! From Frumpy to Fabulous!

Dear Kim,

The summer season will be here next week and I look like crap. I dread taking my kids to the pool! Do you have any tips or advice to get me in shape quick? Ok, maybe not in shape, but maybe feeling better about myself?

Sincerely,

Frumpy in Frampton

 

 

Dear Frumpy,

Obviously you haven’t seen my body lately. In fact, just before reading your letter I was trying to determine if I prefer my chocolate chips to be milk chocolate or dark chocolate. I tried doing a blind taste test with my industrial sized Costco bags, but no one was there to tell me which one I selected. So tomorrow I’m setting up a scoring system and creating elimination rounds based on flavor, texture, swimwear, and raw talent. I hear milk Chocolate will perform a fire swallowing act- clearly a bad decision. But I digress…

Frumpy, despite my recent weight gain, I do have some advice for you (and trust me, I’d look a lot worse if I didn’t follow it).

 

Diet

Eat healthier! Avoid sugars, simple carbs, and alcohol on weekdays, between the hours of 9am – 9:15am. If you slip up, don’t be too hard on yourself, fifteen minutes is a long time to abstain.

Also, consider replacing the unhealthy snacks in your house with healthy ones, something you’d never eat in a million years. For example, try replacing Doritos with Mexican Spice flavored worms,
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or substituting potato chips with salt & vinegar crickets,
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or chocolate bars with laxatives.

 

Water

Drink water, tons and tons of water! If you hate the taste of plain water, you can always add lemon or filter it through ground coffee beans and fermented grapes from the Napa region.

 

Fitness

Making small changes, like taking the stairs instead of the elevator, choosing a stand up tanning booth instead of a lay down one, mixing cake batter by hand, and riding your bike to the Dairy Queen in one of those reflective sweatsuits, can make tiny differences in your overall health. And those tiny differences, my friend, will add up to make small differences that you can almost maybe see!

If you’re feeling really motivated, consider joining a gym that offers free childcare. You can use that hour to have some coffee and think about ways to get in shape.

 

Motivation

There are a lot of different ways to motivate yourself, but I’m only familiar with the unhealthy ones, like self-shaming. This can be anything from squeezing a thigh into your size 4 wedding dress to lining the inside of your sunglasses with fat pics of yourself. The sky’s the limit.

Also, know your weaknesses, anticipate the ways in which you’ll sabatoge yourself, and have an action plan to circumvent them. For example, I know that if it’s storming I won’t get out of my car and walk from the gym parking lot to the gym. So now, when it rains, I arrive in the parking lot an hour early and call AAA to tell them that my car broke down. When they arrive, I ask them for a ride to the front door. Don’t worry, it’s all covered under my insurance.

Frumpy, I hope I’ve given you some advice you can use. I’m almost certain that if you follow my suggestions, you’ll be in shape in no time…(really…there’s no time in which you’ll be in shape).

Have a great summer!
Kim

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Still no stomach bug…I guess I’ll have to exercise for weight loss.

So this is how Monday night went…

I assumed I was going to get the stomach bug from Ana, so I ate a box of Thin Mints, a handful of chocolate chips, my weight in cheese, and I washed it all down with a chocolate martini. Then I sat and waited for the vomiting to begin.

And…nothing.

Damn it. Now all those calories are sitting in my ass wondering when I’m going to buy a bigger pair of pants to accommodate all the expansion that’s about to happen.

So yesterday morning…

I tried so hard to think of a reason why I couldn’t go to the gym. The only thing I could come up with was either clean my house or take a trip to the Medical Walk-In Center for my overdue pap smear. I went back and forth for a while but eventually settled on the gym.

Of course, halfway through my spin class I started to feel nauseous. I thought, “Oh hell no! I didn’t eat healthy this morning AND exercise only to go home and vomit all day.” But luckily it turns out I was just getting motion sickness from reading the calorie counter and tweeting.

So last night….

After all that healthiness, we went to a micro-brew restaurant where we ate truffle fries, pork belly tacos, toffee cake, and drank the darkest, densest, beers they had. Yum! Unfortunately the kids loved the truffle fries too and ate most of them…

Truffle fries? Our kids aren’t cheap.

Aww, don’t you just love Ana’s shirt? So cute, right? Now check out the whole outfit…

Unfortunately, I didn’t get the purple socks and silver shoes in this shot.

Man, she looked a mess. I actually threw this on her early this morning because she was running around naked. When I tried to really dress her for school, she refused to change. Some days I’m too tired to care and this was one of them. I just told everyone that she insisted on dressing herself and BAM! it made the whole outfit endearing. Brian was horrified. whatever.

So tomorrow…

Rinse and repeat.

Free Advice Friday! A virgin post (you know you’ll click just bc of the title)

Do you guys remember Monday when I forgot my daughter at the gym daycare and went home to eat eggs?  Well, Veteran’s Day has really screwed with my mind because I also forgot it’s Friday!!!

I was all ready to publish a scathing letter to Nestle’s regarding my recent Kit Kat experience, when I realized “Holy Shit! It’s Free Advice Friday, not bitch to Nestle’s day!”.  I. AM. SO. SORRY.

So here’s what I’m going to do…I’m going to celebrate Free Advice Friday by posting my very first one.  At first, I thought you (my readers) would be pissed to re-read a post but then I remembered that most of you weren’t around then.  I have at least 4x’s as many visitors now (btw, a big thank you to those 4 people), so I’m hoping that it’s mostly a “new to you” kinda read.

Kit Kat story to come next week.

 

 Free Advice Friday – It may not be good but it’s free!

I’m very excited to answer some questions from my readers!  But you should know that 9 out of 10 mothers recommend not applying my advice to your real life.  To the other 1 mother I say, “Call me…we should totally hang out!”

To have your question considered for next week’s FAF, please make your submission here.

Dear Kim,

I was hoping you could tell me your strategy for winning the horse racing game on the boardwalk. It seems like you dominate it. I’d like to know if you can give me some tips because I’m terrible and can’t seem to win at anything.

Thank you,                                                                                                                Amanda in Sucksatgames, PA

Dear Amanda,                                                                                                                      I assume you are referring to my recent victories, here and here.

While some of my competitors would mistake my skill as raw, natural talent, the truth is I work hard- damn hard. In the off season you’ll usually find me practicing at my state-of-the-art portable training facility.  I dedicate no less than 25 hours a week to this sport (oh yeah, it’s a sport). Training is intense and involves mostly nights and weekends as that’s when the kids are available. Do you have children Amanda? Or kids in the neighborhood with minimal after school commitments?  Find them, they are vital for your success.

When setting up your rolling range (that’s what we in the biz call it) you’ll need at least 3 kids, 3 solo cups, a tennis ball, racing numbers, and an old piece of plywood- that is, if you’re serious about doing what it takes to be a winner. I could tell you how to set everything up but I think a picture would explain it better.

I find if you pay the kids in candy versus money it’s a better deal for both you and their dentist.

Remember Amanda, nothing good happens without hard work. And there’s no “i” in team…but there is an “m” and an “e” so I don’t get the saying. In any case, dedicate yourself and you too can bring home the cow (just don’t get the stupid dog).

See you at the races!                                                                                                      Kim

 

Dear Kim,                                                                                                                            I couldn’t help but to notice you have great legs. How do you keep them so toned?

Thanks, Jennifer from Canklesville, MD

Dear Jennifer,

I must agree, I have beautifully shaped legs unless of course you’re including the knees and the inner & outer thighs. Nature, unfortunately felt it unfair to bestow complete perfection upon me.  As a result, my advice will focus on the calves and quads.

To shape your calves:                                                                                                  Make certain to place the products that you use all day on high shelves. I like to use the top of the refrigerator.  For example, the top of my refrigerator holds pop tarts (morning), Cheetos (afternoon), margarita mix (evening), and Hershey bars (when everyone is sleeping). Whatever shelf you choose, it must be the right height, a too-lazy-to-grab-a-step-stool height. This will force you to repeatedly lift up onto your tippy toes until you retrieve your item.  I believe the fitness industry calls these Calf Raises. I call them Tipsy Toes, they’re actually part of my new fitness program,                                      Daily And Manageable Non-exertional Exercise, or simply…my D.A.M.N. Exercise.

As for the quads, well there are several opportunities  presented throughout the day in which you can work on those. Check out my “while waiting for Nair to work” advice. But if you don’t use Nair here are some other tips:.

1.  When you’re at the tanning salon, request the stand up booth. I often do my squats in there while developing a tan (multi-tasking).  I also pray that they don’t have a hidden camera on me like those 20/20 Undercover episodes would suggest.

2.   You should frequently  wear a micro mini skirt without underwear, then drop and pick up several items throughout the day. Unless you’re completely ghetto, you’ll use your quads to squat down instead of bending at the waist.

3.    Use the stairs instead of the elevator. I’m sure you’ve heard this advice before but I like to take it to a higher level of difficultly thereby increasing its effectiveness. Next time you’re using the stairs I want you to squat down in a “that’s right, I’m about to take a dump on these stairs” position – knees bent, butt thrust back, grimace on your face. You’ll be amazed at the burning in your quads when you reach the top. And you’ll know the results are immediate when everyone is staring at you, unable to take their eyes off your muscular legs. At least that has been my experience.

Thanks for your great question Jennifer! And please send me Before and After pics so I can include them in my upcoming book, Muscles & Margaritas: They Both Start with “M”

Take Care,                                                                                                                       Kim

*Names have been changed to protect the embarrassed.

5:30 A freakin M

Remember my list of the “things I can do while my daughter is in morning preschool“? Well, I haven’t accomplished any of them, none, nada, zero, not even #3! My schedule goes like this, after I drop her off I go to the gym and after that I only have time to run one lackluster errand before it’s time to turn around and pick her up.

So yesterday I decided I was going to wake up at 5:30 A freakin M and go workout thereby giving me my 3 well-deserved hours back. When the alarm went off I opened one eye and saw it was still dark. This can’t be right.  Of course I hit snooze and went back to sleep. Who doesn’t? The next time the alarm went off I dreamt that the mysterious banker from Deal or No Deal offered me $30,000 if I agreed to turn off the alarm, stay in bed, and not go to the gym. I took the deal. And every time my snooze alarm resounded he would up the offer.  It was up to $125,000 when I realized what was happening, my own subconscious was turning against me and trying to sabotage my efforts. She plays dirty. So I sat up, slapped my alarm, and said,”No Deal, Bitch!”

By the time I finally got out of bed I knew I was too late for spin class but I was determined to get some kind of workout in. I would reclaim those 3 preschool hours for myself, oh I would!

The gym was surprisingly crowded- who are these people? Apparently there’s this whole subculture of people that go to the gym in the morning…when it’s still dark. I had this “parallel universe” feeling that I can’t explain. I scouted out an elliptical and started to set up.

I put my iPod up in the holder and reached into my bag to grab my water bottle, only it wasn’t my water bottle I pulled out, it was my perfume- CanCan by Paris Hilton. And before you  judge me on my perfume choice, I have to defend it by saying that it smells really good, like sexy cotton candy good.  If you liked going to carnivals as a kid or if funnel cakes make you horny, I think you’ll like this.

Now if you’ll remember, last week I searched my Mary Poppins purse for a tampon and found a cheese stick instead. So having my perfume bottle but forgetting a water bottle was like, WTF? What the hell is wrong with me and my organizational skills?  When I start trying to pay for things with drink coasters, just lock me up.  Of course I looked in my purse and I had no money for the vending machine and the cafe was closed. Oh, and I had forgotten my towel. I WILL workout, I WILL!

However, given my lack of preparation, it became obvious that I would need to modify my activity level. It was obvious, right? So I spritzed myself with some perfume, got on the elliptical, and put the Black Eyed Peas on my iPod. Unfortunately, after 5 minutes I had to switch to Barbra Streisand  because I was working up too much of a sweat (remember,towel-less). So I exerted minimum effort for about 40 mins (while weeping and moving to “Papa can you hear me…”) until my lips cracked from dehydration. Afterwards, I wandered over to the cafe (fyi- it opens at 7am) and charged a very large coffee to my account, because nothing is healthier than a large caffeinated beverage after a dehydrating workout.

I came home, drank my coffee in silence (everyone was still sleeping), then made breakfast for the kids. Lovely! Then I realized that Collin was starting violin lessons that afternoon at school and we didn’t have a violin for him to play. Yup, forgot to rent one. ugh.

After everyone went to school nothing went as planned (and by “as planned”, I mean my plans to have no plans). Luckily, I was able to locate a violin to rent at a nearby music store. They set it aside for me and I rushed right down to pick it up. I had a violin in one hand and a music stand in the other when trying to leave the store,  I had to do that awkward exit where you turn around and push the door open with your butt. I turned around, made a very witty comment to the teen behind the counter, and pushed the door with my butt, it didn’t budge. So I stood there facing the kid, laughing at my own joke, and repeatedly smacking the door with my ass…over and over again.  He kept saying something because his lips were moving but I couldn’t hear him over my laughter (my comment really was genius). Finally I quieted down in confusion and I heard, “Ma’am, that door is locked”, “Ma’am, use the other door”, “Ma’am, it’s still locked”. Basically, I looked like a real unfunny asshole holding a violin.

Next I had to go to the grocery store, which thankfully did not leave me embarrassed.  Then I dropped Collin’s violin off at the school office. After all that BS it was time to pick Ana up at preschool. Damn it!  All that effort to wake up at 5:30 A freakin M and I still wasn’t able to accomplish #3 on my list!

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