Kept my commitment to go to the gym today, so i'm feeling kind of proud! forgot that i wanted to go for a haircut, but that can be done tomorrow or monday so it's all good. week 2 of gym has just ended, and while it's not much, i feel like i should acknowledge my consistency so far. so, well done me! after 2 weeks, it seems that i enjoy pull day and leg day about equally. push day comes in after that, and cardio is a distant last place. unfortunately for me, the adage is that you don't like the exercise that you're the weakest in (and therefore need the most). it sucks, but it's true. i guess i should find more enjoyable sources of cardio. someone i know is a free skater, so that might be something i can look into.
as for how the healthy lifestyle thing is going in general, i'd say it's good. unless my estimations are off, i'm eating at about 1600 calories per day on average. allowing for some error, i'd confidently say under 2000, and 90% sure that it's under 1800. the TDEE calculator i found on the internet says my maintenance calories are about 2200 per day on average, so that's about a 500 calorie deficit which is supposed to be "aggressive" and lead to a 0.5kg loss per week. the thing that's bugging me is that i'm not seeing any changes in my body, aesthetics wise and on the weighing machine! i know it's not the right motivation, but it's often the strongest one. guess i should remind myself of the changes that i DO feel, to keep the morale up:
- i'm using heavier weights each session and/or dying less
- my jeans feel looser(?) - could be my imagination
- i can walk from office to home at a decently fast pace and still feel energetic/less sweaty (kind of a low bar, though)
- my bowel movements are more regular (thanks, fibre supplements!)
- i feel more confident in myself (that may also be M18-related)
to remind myself again, it's only been 2 weeks of gym. that's not very long in the grand scheme of things. at this point, i should be checking my form and making sure i go through the full ranges of motion while maintaining good control over the weights. no ego lifts or half-assed reps just to get the count in. i'm excited to continue progressing in the gym and see where this journey takes me after half a year, then a full year. but more immediately, i'm looking forward to getting "revenge" (japanglish term which means to challenge yourself at something again) on push day. i should be able to bench press more with good sleep.
getting good sleep might be hard, though! like, i was in bed by 11:45pm last night (i came back late, also linked to the M18 thing - later) but lay there tossing and turning until close to 2am. not sure what i'm doing wrong/not doing right...the air-con is set to a comfortable temperature, the room is dark...maybe it's the screen time thing, or that there are miscellaneous traffic noises now and then. who uses their horn in the wee hours anyway, and why!? might be time to crack open the melatonin...i still have some from goodness knows how long ago. not sure if it'll still be effective, but maybe the placebo effect will be enough to solve the problem. this sleep thing has gotten bad enough that it's causing me to wake up late in the mornings, and rushing to leave the house, waiting for the bus, etc. is stressful. i figure that i should nip it in the bud and try to reset my sleep clock/cycle.
ok, M18 stuff time. that's also your warning to skip the next few paragraphs if you don't want TMI. today's M18 stuff is about a bit of an imbalance in my heart that came about after seeing/being a part of something. don't worry, i'm taking necessary precautions as far as health is concerned. ok so here's what happened. the gay bar was having a themed night, and the theme was CMNM, which means "clothed male/nude male". to put it simply, some people enjoy being naked/exposed in front of others who are not, and some people enjoy being clothed around nude people. it's some power dynamic thing, the clothed person supposedly has more power. and in case you're curious, male-female (and i suspect female-female) versions exist too. as you would expect, some people got naked as the night went on. and as you would expect again, that escalated into some...action, including full-on sex. i didn't go that far - not my thing - but as i was watching two guys go at it, i felt an odd mix of negative emotions...and i want to kind of process that and maybe figure out why i felt that way despite not being into that kind of sex (at least, not with a stranger/someone i don't know well).
the first emotion i guess is some sort of envy/jealousy. at what, though, is what i need to figure out. i guess jealous of the two guys, because their bodies were nice, and what i wish i could look like. plus, they seemed to have a bond while they were doing it...like, a certain familiarity. i casually asked them later, and they told me they're not in a relationship, but are very good friends. so i guess that's where the bond/familiarity comes from. makes me think that at least part of the jealousy stems from wanting that kind of bond with someone. would it be specifically with one of those two? no, actually...though i wouldn't say no to it! i actually thought about which of my friends i would be ok with having such a friendship with...and i'm drawing a blank. i guess it's the background knowledge that most of my friends that i feel close to are straight, and the gay friends that i'm close to are not my type. so...perhaps the process is to meet someone whom i know is into guys (specifically into me) and is my type, then build the friendship? bi guy would have been the ideal candidate, but it appears he's not into me. well...that's something i'll figure out as i go along. another form of jealousy was that one of the guys is a lawyer, and appears to be pretty high-flying. i don't want to do the whole comparison thing, so i'll just remind myself that everyone has their own path to walk in life. i don't know how hard he's worked, what he's sacrificed or missed out on to get to where he is today. and i should give myself credit for amassing the experiences that i have!
next emotion is rejection. it was subtle, but you know...high context society things. the venue is inclusive, so people kind of mix around and do stuff regardless of body type. of course, someone can say no, and it's respected as "no consent given". throughout the action, it was very obvious that some guys were preferred although there was no clear "no". like, the change in enthusiasm was extremely obvious to me. to give a SFW example, when people were hugging goodbye before leaving, the two "stars of the show" didn't hug me back but just kind of...stood there? felt a bit bleh, but ehh whatever. this is probably the superficial part of me talking, but i want to be wanted by people i want. does that make sense? on the flipside, people have the right to make their own decisions, as i have to remember. and while i do admit that the healthy lifestyle/body transformation journey is at least partially motivated by a desire to appear more appealing to my type of guys, i also know that it should be more for myself and the associated health benefits i will get. have to frame this right, so that wrong motivation doesn't cause the plan to implode.
weird, isn't it? i got to watch two hot guys going at it, even lent a hand and perhaps other things (redacted for TMI), but i'm not exactly viewing it as a good/positive experience. don't get me wrong, i enjoyed myself, but the not being wanted thing kind of cast a shadow over it? i guess that's why, and i only got the clarity after writing it out. yay for blogging! moving forward, i'm not going to let this turn me off to such experiences. one modification i might try in the next month would be to go on a night where the theme is more geared towards people of my body type. apparently, there are guys who are built like those two, but who are into bigger guys. i don't get it because i'm not my own type, but well, it takes all sorts. going by the description alone, my odds for success should be higher, but i'm not going to take for granted that anything will happen. just go with an open mind and see what happens.
ok, i think that's enough NSFW stuff for today. in more regular life, we've booked accommodations for japan! i was looking at hotels, but scary JC friend had the bright idea to search for airbnbs. her logic was that while my mentor figure travels frequently-ish, he's probably never had the experience of staying in an airbnb. and she was right! we booked a place that has 3 bedrooms, so there'll be some privacy, at least. i think we're all easygoing enough that living together in the same house shouldn't be a problem. and besides, it's only for 5 nights. i don't think that's long enough for problems to manifest...and i hope i didn't just jinx it.
in tuition news, one girl is not continuing. her chemistry is solid, and she says she needs more help with physics. so...yes. while i can help her with physics to some extent, i don't feel as confident for physics as i do with chemistry. i'm sad to see her go because she usually catches concepts faster and provides correct answers to tougher questions that i ask. but the silver lining is that i can focus more on the other two, and slow down the pace without worrying that she will get bored. not to mention that it makes my job easier, focusing on 2 people instead of 3!
work is normal...i'm still submitting cases, though i'm increasingly worrying that my assessment may not be accurate. that's for my group lead to talk to me about, when she gets around to looking at my cases. i think i have 6 with her, and another 2 or 3 in progress. out of the maybe 6 cases, i believe that 3 should get through with no problems or minor amendments. not super sure about the other 3, but i think i can make the necessary changes quickly enough with her guidance.
generally, i'd say life is as close to my best life as it can get. barring the usual human flaws of laziness (my unpacking!) and some negative emotions from meeting people whose characters clash with mine, that is. sadly, the enthusiastic guy from 2? 3? weeks ago did a 180 and became an ass over text. on the other hand, there was a guy i met online who after exchanging pictures today, told me that i wasn't his type. nothing wrong with that, and equally, nothing i can do about that. i'm grateful that he at least bothered to tell me upfront, instead of just blocking me, not replying my messages, or something messed up like that. gives me some hope that decent people exist in greater numbers than i think!
-random thought of the day: Fix the sleep cycle!-