Monday, July 16, 2012

Week 26: Crew Mess Food is a Hot Mess



For those who warned me that I needed to watch the food on the boat because it could sneak up with me were right. Not for the reasons you think. The food on the ship is wonderful, fresh, and delicious: if you are a passenger. Granted we have the same fresh fruit that the guests to, but that is the only highlight of the crew mess. The only other safe food is self-prepared sandwiches or ice cream. I can get burnt out of sandwiches…ice cream is a different story. I was having chocolate ice cream and a butt load of added peanut butter for almost every meal. The other food is questionably not food at all. I gained 10 pounds from this ice cream diet. 

I bought a scale, step on and nearly had a heart attack. As it read 161 pounds, I released a long stream of profanities from my mouth. No sir! I refuse to back track. Since stopping my in take of desserts, getting over bronchitis, and getting slowly back into my workout routine, I have lost 4 pounds. I am now at 157. Getting closer to where I was before I came on board. My pants are still a little snug. I freaking hate that feeling. It is the feeling of failure cutting into the angry chub-a-muffin.

This week I had STCW training through the Coast Guard. During this week, most people go to training and get the rest of the day off. Not us. We worked our normal shifts on top of 40 hours of training. The overtime will be glorious but I am so exhausted that I do not know what to do with myself. I live off of caffeine. I would die without it here. The physical fire training and water safety course was on Saturday and a ton of fun. I didn’t realize how much I was going to enjoy it. Although I want to join the medical team on board, I will keep the fire team in the back of my mind (both teams get to use the guest gym up stairs which is a HUGE bonus). Currently, I am an assembly leader in the case of an emergency. This means, I will check in and organize guests into lifeboats if need be. This also means I will be one of the first crew members off the boat if we are going down. Booyeah! 

The crew gym is rather pathetic. I try to avoid it whenever possible. I like to move around on the beach or the crew deck (the top deck on the ship) to get some yoga, stretching, cardio, etc in. The gym de-motivates me very quickly.

I am getting a few hours here and there to go exploring. I got to fulfill my dream of swimming with turtles this week in Kona. 

My schedule this week rocks as far as timing goes. I work from 4:30pm-2am. It sounds sucky, but I get ALL day to explore the islands. It is amazing. The job they have me doing is FAR from glamourous. I am organizing silverware and folding napkins for main and formal dinning. I can literally feel my college educated brains turn to mush as I do so. After, I get to vacuum the entirety of both dinning rooms. They are HUGE. But I get to play in the Hawaiian islands during daylight, so it is worth it.

Today I am in Maui (although this picture I took in Kona). It is a beautiful day. 

Tuesday, July 3, 2012

Week 24: Aloha The Beginning of a Hawaiian Adventure


Aloha Friends!
Kauai
What a crazy couple weeks I have had. I have made my way to Hawaii and I am starting to get the rhythm of my new job on board Pride of America (Norwegian Cruise). I was bummed to discover I am not working with the wine department yet. I am a restaurant steward running around like a crazy person in the Aloha CafĂ©. I have already been “promoted” to beverage person, however, I don’t know how much of an improvement that is. It means I get my workout by haling 50 pound boxes of half and half around the restaurant and getting covered in the cream every time I change the boxes out. It makes me feel very glamorous. During our weekly meeting as a staff, my manager said, “I do not want to hear any of you complaining you cannot do something. If Katrina can be the first female in our history to do beverage station, carrying the heavy boxes for a quarter of a mile while smiling the whole time, answering guest’s tough questions, and not complaining once, you can do anything.  She is a beast and you could learn a thing or two by watching her and her attitude.”  This changed my views toward my new post.  I have already spoken with the Food and Beverage directors to switch to bar ASAP so I can use my major and passion for wine.
Fine Dinning on the ship- got the night off!
Hawaii is gorgeous. I usually have a few hours in each port to get off and explore. I am currently in Hilo. I am going to try to branch out and do some hikes and beach exploring on all the Islands. Right now I am focused on shopping. I will cut back on this shortly.
My favorite picture I've taken, so far....

Making friends is the key to success. I already have a core group of friends that have become my rock and sanity here. It is like a whole different world on the ship. It is truly like being on a reality TV show. We are in VERY close quarters and see each other every moment we are not in the bathroom or sound asleep. I am very thankful for the group that has adopted me. 

As for my workouts, they took a semi-pause last week. I made it to the gym a couple times, but I found it was hard to motivate myself. I was also going through training and had no time to do anything- include sleep.  I am starting to get closer to a predictable schedule and have been able workout more regularly the last few days. The gym on board is terrible for crew. It sucks the motivation out of you. However, I found out there are a few 24 Hour Fitness gyms in a couple of our ports. I am going to get a membership so that I can visit every time we are there overnight. It is very easy to eat healthy in the Crew Mess. They always have some sort of protein, salad, and steamed veggies to munch on. The fresh fruit is always amazing as well. I haven’t been AS good as I was before I left, but have not let all my bad habits sneak and takeover. I am at least proud of that fact. I also have no access to a scale. I am going to buy a cheap one and keep it under my bed. 

I usually work 10-14 hour days so I haven’t gained any weight because I am constantly on the go. My feet hurt so freaking bad, I can hardly stand.  Sleep has turned into a precious gift. However, spite it all, I am enjoying the experience so far! 


More pictures soon to come! SUPER DUPER slow internet! Email me with any questions or comments!

Katie

Sunday, June 17, 2012

Week 22: Junk-n-da-Trunk and the Journey of Losing 100 POUNDS

I Have Lost 40 Pounds and 40 Inches in 4 Months


I Have Lost a Total of 100 Pounds 
For once in my (adult) life, I am speechless. I have lost 100 pounds. I am only 15 pounds away from my overall goal. My pride in myself moves me to tears. 100 POUNDS!

The number one question I have received since I started this blog at the end of January is: when exactly did you begin your lifestyle change AND/OR when did your weight gain start. A picture tells a thousand words. All week I have sorted and gone through pictures to show you the process first hand.

Junk-n-da-Trunk
I think I've earned the right to jump for joy.
The Situation (Weight): 150lbs ( -40lbs)
Height: 5'4"
BMI: 25.7 (-7.7
Wiggle Jiggle Left (Upper Arms): 11" ( -3inch)
Wiggle Jiggle Right: 11.5" (-2.5 inch)
Boobs: 35" ( -5 inches)
Under Boobs (chest): 32" (-5 inches)
Waist: 30" (-9.5 inches)
Chub-a-Muffin (the tire/doughnut/hips): 34" (-10 inches)
Squishy-Tushy (butt): 38" (-5.5 inches)
Thunder Thigh Left: 23.5" (-1.5 inches)
Thunder Thigh Right: 24" (-1.5 inches)
Calf Left: 15" (1 inch)
Calf Right: 16" 

TOTAL INCHES LOST:  40 inches 

Healthy Happy Baby Girl

I was a healthy, happy, averaged sized baby to about 8 years old. Not going to lie, I was an adorable child (before pre-puberty started haha). 
I've changed in many ways, but NOT AT ALL in other ways.
Somewhat "Active" Childhood
I was not a HUGE chunk of a girl, yet. However, look at my skinny as a rail sister! This is what I was compared with when declined candy from the little old neighbor lady. Nice.
I had a moderately active childhood (emphasis on moderately, this might be an overstatement). I played soccer for 6 years and sucked every single minute of it. I also played basketball (same thing, some children suck at sports...then there was me, on a whole different level of terrible). I was never in shape. My favorite time of the soccer game was half-time so that I could eat orange slices and gummies while drinking Capri Sun. I went on hikes and bike rides with my dad and sister, especially in the summertime. That was one of the perks of having parents who worked in the school district, summers ROCKED. This was about the age that started hiding food (about 8 years old). It started to ensure that I would get more Lifesaver gummies than my sister, and later fuelled a dangerous food addition. To this day, I find myself hiding food. I will buy protein bars and keep a small stash in my room "just in case". The difference is, I do not eat them now. It is just physiological. I suppose in case there is a zombie apocalypse and I have to hide in my bedroom, I will have a supply of food. 

I Still Grit My Teeth at the Thought of Middle School.
(8th Grade) Anyone who was a bully to me: You can now, officially, eat your heart out. 
 Anyone who says the phrase, "middle school was awesome," I would have the urge to go all Glee on you and splash slushy in your face. I was not only awkward in appearance, but in personality too. I was the shy, quiet type that had weird interests of writing and Sailor Moon. I loved boy bands and my cat (ok, well, I am still totally best friends with my cat). I was tortured and picked on like you wouldn't believe. I was pushed down stairs, spat on, stalked, given swirlies, etc. Today, I have a ZERO bulling tolerance. There is no excuse to treat another human that way. This also led to more weight gain. 
High School AND Middle School!
Food was comfort. I ate my emotions covered with chocolate, caramel, and butterscotch toppings. I also had major health issues during my middle school years, especially in 8th grade. I missed nearly that year due to migraine and the receptors in my brain turning off temporarily. I was hospitalized and lost over 30% of my overall strength when I was unable to walk for almost a week. This ordeal led to even more weight gain. Even my teachers joined in the chorus of evil school kids in poking fun at me. I had ZERO self-confidence. I would often stand starring in the mirror, crying at what I saw in my reflection. My friend, Mr. Chocolate was always there for me, however. He was always so kind and friendly.

Oh High School, Thanks for NOT Being Middle School!
My high school years were better. I had friends who loved me the way I was. I met some of the most influential people in my life, mostly in the form of teachers. Even though my social life was getting better and the torture had stopped, my issues with food started spinning out of control. I stopped playing sports completely, unless junk food eating in your bedroom is a sport. If so, I should have been an Olympian. 
On the left was my beautiful sister and myself in Grand Central Station in NYC (age 16). On the right was me in France for the first time (age 17) eating frog legs.
A Life Changing Teacher Leads to a Year in France 
I picked up some TERRIBLE eating habits in France. Baked good with Nutella happened daily. Gummies? You betcha!
The high school teacher that has influenced my life the most was Jon Magnus. He did not only teach French, he taught about life and culture. He inspired me to explore the world and transformed me into the "girl on the go" that you all know today. He also played a huge role in bringing me out of my shell. Through his encouragement, I did a Rotary Exchange in Nancy, France for one year. This was one of, if not the most, influential years in my life thus far. This is the land of the birth of my love of wine and travel, the now building blocks of the foundation of my life. However, my eating habits in France took a turn for the worse. If you have been to France, you know about all of the bakeries and the delicious goodness that goes with that. Fun fact: I am a gummy connoisseur. If I could eat one junk food for the rest of my life without any consequences- it would be gummies. (Specifically Smurf gummies that you can only find in certain countries in Europe. I would eat AT LEAST a package a day while living there.) I did stand out in Europe because of my weight (I get that question a lot). None of the clothes fit me at the trendy stores and all the girls I went to school with were skinnier than a French fry (or at that time I suppose they were freedom fries?).

The Freshman 50.
Forget the freshman 15! I did the Freshman 50 (to be fair, I gained the 50 in 1.5 years. Working at Disney played a huge role. We are getting to that). Now that is talent. This was the first time in my life that NO ONE judged me for my eating habits. I kept a large bin of food next to my bed. You never know when a craving for frosting and animal cookies would come on.
My beautiful and amazing roommates Amanda and Hillary! I am super proud of both of them- both teachers! I am proud of me too...in pictures I no longer stand out as the "chunky friend." haha! 
Mickey Made Me Eat It
I hit my all time peak weight of 250 pounds while working at Walt Disney World. Because it was an internship, it did not pay well. For me it was about eating as much as much as humanly possible while spending as little money as possible. A block down from my apartment complex was a Cici's Pizza (all you can eat, pizza, breadsticks, and pasta). It is a carboholic's dream. Because I was a Disney employee I got a discount there. It cost under $4 for ALL YOU CAN EAT. I gave that phrase a run for its money because I could eat a hell of a lot.

SO WHAT CHANGED?!?!
Jon Magnus visiting me in Nancy, France 2007
So how did I go from the all you can eat queen to the workout routine queen, you ask? Sometimes you get a rude awaking that hits you, so metaphorically hard in your face that you actually feel it. Jon Magnus (life-changing French teacher), became acutely ill and found himself fighting for his life. When he was in the hospital, it was said that the reason he pulled through one of the surgeries was because he was in good physical health before. When the thought, "If I were in his shoes, I would be dead right now," came into my mind, I burst into tears. I was 21 years old and was in such poor health that I knew I would die if I were hit with a sudden illness like his. This was 3 years ago.

Starting the Process
My Start-Out-Fitness-Angel, Morgan and I celebrating me getting below 200lbs.
 With that, I started going a couple times a week to the student recreation center at the CWU campus. I told one of my friends and fellow wine studies major of my goal to loose weight. Morgan went to the gym with me and pushed me to work harder. She celebrated my weight goals and lectured me when I slipped up and ate fried food. I would not have been able to do it without her.
God Bless my dad for putting up with this sour puss while starting out! hahahaha!
It was a slow and often painful process. You see me now all smiles and joy- but that was NOT always the case. Loosing weight is really freaking hard, especially when you are first starting out. Anyone who says otherwise will get another slushy in the face.

My Helpers

The above picture is of my daily motivation. I got a pet bunny, Thumper at the beginning of my weight loss process. Being a poor college student, I could only afford to buy a certain amount of food. Seeing as though I needed to feed my sweet bunny, I stocked up on fresh, organic fruits and veggies- instead of my junk food. Thumper taught me how to eat properly. The below picture is me and Casey (bonded due to our "twinship" we discovered while working at Disney together). This picture symbolizes what she has been for me (even from a distance) during this whole process. She is always there to help me up when I fall and I could not have done it without her. 

Bribe Yourself!
MY BEST ADVISE I GIVE- THE TRUE KEY TO MY SUCESS: I bribe myself. It is amazing what I will do for a pedicure. Overtime, when eating well and exercise become habit, instead of something you force, it becomes more enjoyable. 
I went sky diving with my sister and 2 of my awesome friends when I got to 170lbs (the first time, haha!)
I wanted to run a marathon in Paris. So, I did some pretty cool runs (7 total: 5 with my dad, 5 5Ks and 2 1/2 marathons). As a reward: I did the Semi-Marathon de Paris. Even better: one of my dear friends, Mary, flew over to run it with me. Let me tell you, I started sobbing a few times through it (mostly because someone pushed me at the beginning and I tore my hip flexor...but also because I was so damn proud of myself for doing it)!
After my injury during the race, I was unable to walk properly on my leg for months. Besides walking around Europe, I did not workout. I turned back to the European baked goods and gummies and found myself enjoying the local beverages more and more.  
European Culture is so yummy and fattening!
California (Food) Dreaming 
The below picture might be a bit fuzzy, but that is the best pizza I have EVER had in St. Helena, CA. I polished one off BY MYSELF a few times. :-/
A few months later, I was hired in Napa Valley for a job in Direct Sales for a high-end winery in Calistoga. Due to depression that crept over me while living down there, I turned to food for comfort, yet again. It was some of the most EPIC eating binges I have done in my entire life. A pint Ben and Jerry would be my appetizer to meals that surely weighed in at 3000 calories. Not to mention, eating out in Napa was not only an expensive experience it was fatty, creamy, and delicious. It was kinda like living in Europe all over again food wise. In the 7 months I was down there, I gained a total of 30 pounds. I was 190 when I got back to Washington. That is when I started this blog. 

I have lost 40 pounds since late January.
THE BIGGEST HELP SINCE STARTING THIS BLOG
In Mexico in the end of March 2012- days before starting with my awesome and amazing trainer, Syrina. Compare this picture to one of me today. I have lost OVER 20 pounds (and added muscle) because of the extra motivation. Feeling and looking the way I do today is PRICELESS.
Get a trainer or join group exercise. Surround yourself with people who motivate you. I hear people give a lot of excuses why they do not workout. Believe me, I know them all because I've use to use them all. #1: I don't have time. I call my B.S. card. I get up at 4:30am 3 days a week to get my workout in. There is always time. #2: Gyms and personal trainers are too expensive. What are you spending money on that is more important than your health and livelihood? Everything else could be stripped away from you. Health is all we truly have in life. Why not try to improve it to the best of your abilities? 

This does not happen over night. This has been (off and on) a THREE YEAR PROCESS for me to loose 100 pounds. The worst is starting over. Stick with it!

If you ever need some motivation and encouragement, email me. Seriously. I could not have done it without some of my fitness angels and I would be honored to pay it forward and help you. blairkat@gmail.com 

Aloha, Hawaii

At the end of the week, I fly out for my new adventure in Hawaii. I am so excited. As soon as I know my schedule and time of day I get internet access, I will figure out my new blog posting schedule. 

THANK YOU. The days I feel like giving up, I get your emails, facebook comments, and face-to-face conversations saying how much you are enjoying reading this. It keeps me going. I am so close to my over all goal. I know, because of you, I am going to get there! You are my super stars.

Please email with any questions or comments! XOXO!!!









Monday, June 11, 2012

Week 21: Sooo, I am moving to Hawaii.

A hui kaua, means "until we meet again"
...in Hawaiian
Current Situation: 153lbs and moving to Hawaii.
It has been a whirl wind of a week. It was sometime ago that I was hired by Norwegian Cruise Lines to part of Pride of America. This is the only U.S.A. flagged cruise ship in the world, which circles the Hawaiian Islands. I leave on the 23rd. As in 12 days from today (June 11, 2012) I will set forth on a new adventure. That is my life style. I am like a boomerang. I come and I go. As I figure out exactly my role on the ship and my schedule, and so on, I will tell you all. And yes, I will be continuing my blog! 
My new home.
Traveling is not just a vacation for me. It is embedded in the soul of who I am. I have a yearning that makes me unsatisfied when I do not have a planned cultural exploration in my future. It actually feels a lot like depression. I am so pleased that I have been able to find a job that allows me to not only travel and get paid, but work 5 months on and get 5 weeks off to travel for leisure. 
I really have no clue what this job has in store for me. I am so excited to find out. I have always wanted to live near the ocean,  and to fall asleep to the heartbeat of its waves. This is better, even. I will be living on the ocean, along the coasts of all the major islands of Hawaii. Also, I am overjoyed my oldest and dearest friend, David Reimer, is already on the ship working (he has for a month now). So, I get a wild adventure outside my comfort zone, with one of my best friends in the world. What more could a girl ask for?
Joan of Arc said it best. People ask me how I do it, how I keep running off and leaving my family behind. To be honest, I don't know how. They are my world. However, my travels are not just a hobby, they are a calling within me. It started at age 16 when I flew on a plane by myself for the first time to do an internship camp at SeaWorld during the summer. Then a leap came when I became a Rotary exchange student at 18 years old and lived in France for a year. It lead to me taking a quarter off school and moving to Florida when I was 20 to work at Walt Disney World for an internship through CWU. Finishing school sent me down to live in Napa Valley for a short-lived experience that brought me full circle, back to my stomping grounds of Wenatchee, Washington (Walt Disney once said, "Everyone should experience an epic failure when they are 23 years old." Walt was very right). Each of these experiences, in their own way, has brought me to this new adventure. 

I will admit. I am nervous....about my workouts. I have been on fire here in Washington. I have been focused and dedicated. It is easy to do so when you have the support I have had here. I have a bad track record of loosing sight of my fitness goals when I move to a new location. This experience has got to be different. I put my foot down. I have come too freaking far to stop. I know how hard it is to start over and I will NOT allow myself to do so. I am braver, stronger, and smarter than I think.
The above statement is true. And as Thomas the Train said, "I think I can," I am going to raise him one and say, "I know I can." What is most important to me? My health. I just have to remind myself of that when I am feeling lazy or thinking I "earned" some "comfort" (aka super fatty/carby) food. 

WHY MY WEEK ROCKED
This week started the weekly summer yoga classes every Wednesday night at Ohme Gardens. This is a little piece of paradise that looks over the Wenatchee Valley. It is the most peaceful yoga experience. Listening to the fountains and birds while the warm sun coats you in the preparing sunset. I plan to do this the next two Wednesdays before I fly out (depending on our iffy weather). 
This little love of my life is Rosie, my best friend in the world since I was in 4th grade. She rocks my socks every day. She has seen my suitcase come out, and she is not happy. Ut-oh.
I am a recovering PB&J addict. However, the average Peanut Butter sandwich has, on average, 400-500 calories. Non Merci! So I have figured out a way to get my fix with only 150 calories! Wahoo! I use whole wheat bread that only has 40 calories a slice (can you say booyeah?!). I use low sugar Smucker's jam because the lower sugar subtracts the calories down to 25 a tablespoon. Better'n Peanut Butter might not TASTE better than peanut butter, but it does the trick (especially with jam). It has 1/2 the calories, fat, and sodium to normal peanut butter. 

Fruit Stands are open again! I stop on the way from work at one and get fresh berries every day. A perfect driving snack! 

Thank you Mary from Germany for sharing this with me! I am so happy that you guys keep reading this. Pretty darn sure we are all on the same page with humor week to week. That is why you guys rock my week each week!

Hello Kitty, Kitty made my week. Rosie would murder me in my sleep if I tried to get that on her. Adorable.
This week was brought to you by the color yellow. Mostly because it was so cold and gloomy. I am so fed up with cold. I give up. I think I will move to Hawaii and get away from it. ;-)
I was a Wilderness Explorer and went on a hike with my dad. "A wilderness explorer is a friend to all, be a plant or fish or tiny mole!" (Yes, that was an Up! reference.) It was FREEZING. I had 5 layers on and was still shaking in my boots. It was, of course, still fun. 
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE stay tuned for next week. It is going to be a big big big one!! It is my last Washington blog for a while, a junk-n-the-trunk, AND (possibly, hopefully, fingers crossed...I'm 2lbs away...) a 100 pound weight-loss mile marker. I will be working on putting it together all week (lots of photos of the whole journey). You won't want to miss it.

Have a fabulous week. Congrats to all the graduates out there! Remember! Email me with any questions or comments: blairkat@gmail.com 

Pa`a ka waha {observe, be silent, and learn}