Punching With Fists of Fury

Let’s talk about our bodies, shall we?

You seriously need to watch that video in all its glory.

Yesterday, the captain had a rough day. He inadvertently got a hold of some ice cream, and had quite the tender tummy. By tender tummy, I mean his ass exploded unexpectedly while we were shopping. Have you ever bathed a 4 year old with wipes in a parking lot and then put down a placemat for him to sit on, in his car seat naked? No? Then you haven’t lived. I pray to the sweet baby Jesus you never have to.

When we were talking about how he was embarrassed, and how he didn’t like how his tummy did that to him, I decided to turn the tables. I decided to ask him what he likes about his body. He told me that he really likes his “guns” because they’re big and strong like a lumberjack or Jose Reyes. (we haven’t told him he is no longer playing for his beloved Mets anymore.) I then asked him what he likes BEST about his body, he was completely honest and said:

“my wee wee. I can make my pee go ANYWHERE, Mama. You can’t.”

Ahh, boys, it starts so young. I laughed and then experienced just the tiniest bit of penis envy, recalling back to the time I was at a music festival (picture lalapalooza, only way more lame) and I had about 2 beers and 93785349863 oz of water. There was but one, poo coated port a potty that looked like a crap coffin I was to be taken away in. My GBF just went to the trees, hid himself, and peed. Sometimes, aim would be nice. Also, why can’t people poop in a hole? HOW HARD IS IT???

Something struck me about how he answered. Not a thing he said was about how his body looked, it was all about what his body could do. Sure, he was mad at his digestive system, but he knew his body was strong and powerful. He marvels at how far he can throw a ball or how he can pick up his gallons of milk, etc.

When you ask a woman what her favorite part of her body is, it’s more often than not, aesthetically oriented. “I like my hair, my ankles, my collarbone”. When was the last time you heard someone say “I like my uterus because it carried my children” or “I like my vagina because that bitch is a survivor” (I am sorry if you don’t anthropomorphize your ladybits in the same way I do; you’re missing out) or even “I like my legs because they have carried me through this awesome life.”?? Almost never.

On most days, if you asked me what part of my body I like best, I’d say something like “my eyes” or  ”my calves”, or a smart ass answer like “my fists of fury”. I wonder if we can change this in ourselves. I wonder if we can focus on how our bodies are strong, and what they can do, instead of what they look like. Our bodies are amazing. They grow, get ill, restore, get strong, bring forth life, run, walk, cry, laugh, eat, digest, think, and thrive.

If we did focus on how and what our bodies do, would we treat it better? Would we talk to it nicer, train it a little more, fuel it a little better?

We put makeup on our faces to cover flaws (including the GIANT pimple I am currently sporting), wear spanx to smooth lumps, and heels to make our legs look longer. We also take our vitamins so things work, and go to school to enrich our mind. For some reason, even though we do all of this, we’re content to fill our amazing machines with garbage. We eat food from cans lined with BPA,  high fructose corn syrup, fake dyes, and fake fats.

I am not content with that. I want to fuel my amazing machine in the best way I can. I will fuel it with beer and coffee foods that give me energy, keep me strong, keep my body moving, and fine tune its mechanisms. I want everyone else to do the same! I’m not saying don’t eat the occasional brownie or burger. I am simply saying to eat real food, know where your food comes from, and fuel it for life–not looks–and yes; eat the occasional cake.

I LOVE cake and pie. I would put it in my machine every day if I could. Unfortunately, that would slow my workings. I knew I had to figure out how to use it to benefit me. How could I use it to strengthen me?

I decided to develop a HEALTHY, QUICK cake recipe. A cake to fuel my machine. I did just that and here it is, for your amazing machine.

Healthy High Protein Chocolate Mug Cake or high protein chocolate muffin, if you will

High Protein Mug Cake

by Cat Tan

Prep Time: 5 minutes

Cook Time: 2 minutes

Ingredients (serves 1)

  • one rounded scoop of chocolate protein powder (I used Optimum Nutrition Hydro Whey)
  • 2 tbsp cocoa powder (I used dark chocolate cocoa powder)
  • 1 tbsp coconut oil heated to a liquid
  • 2 tbsp lowfat plain yogurt (I used Chobani)
  • 1 scant tbsp agave or honey
  • 2 egg whites
  • 3 tbsp skim milk
  • 1/8 tsp baking powder
  • 1/2-1 tsp cocoa nibs (I used dark chocolate covered cocoa nibs)

Instructions

blend or whisk all ingredients sans nibs together for one minute

spray cooking spray into large coffee mug

stir in nibs

pour into prepared mug

microwave on high for 2 minutes

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What is YOUR favorite part of your body??

Body Shots at the White House

I love you scamps, I really do. I received so much good feedback after yesterday’s post. I also received a TON of emails, which I promise, I am in the process of reading and responding to right now. I am consistently amazed at my FitFluential family, and the rest of my readers in general.

Which leads me to my next point, why is it, that when we know that we can surround ourselves with such inspiring, encouraging, edifying people, that we frequently spend a lot of our time with people that aren’t? Why do we waste our time and energy on people who chip away at our self confidence and make us want to chip away at the pint of Ben and Jerry’s in our freezer? Why waste time with people who don’t love us fully, accept us fully, appreciate us wholly?

I have been guilty of this so many times. I will continually go back to the same people who i know aren’t good for my confidence or happiness, because of my need for people to like me. This is so ridiculous because I am always telling my son and my friends, “Don’t let ANYONE put limitations on you.” I don’t want any of my loved ones to waste their time with people who don’t overwhelmingly encourage them to reach their fullest potential and to completely love their whole self.

Similarly, I want to be able to encourage others to fully realize their dreams; however crazy they might sound. You want to be the first person to do body shots at the White House? Good for you! I’ll  pass out your campaign buttons. (Even if I have a small suspicion one out of our most recent two former presidents seems likely to have done this already.) You want to be a championship nude Irish Dancer? I will help you find Michael Flatley and convince him that “Lord of the Dance” needs a nudie re-vamp. Even if all you want to do is to be the mayor of your local Starbucks on Foursquare, I’ll drink 18 cups of coffee with you. (you’re paying)

If any of you have lost weight in the past or are trying to lose weight now, you know there are people in your life that will try to sabotage you, and not all of them are doing it on purpose. (MawMaw and her amazeballs macaroni salad were there before you were fat, and will live on well after you’re fit.) Some of them though, are rooting for your failure. Whether it’s because they are failing in their own weight loss goals, they are uncomfortable with how this might change the dynamic in your relationship, or they just can’t stand to see people happy; it happens.

When it comes to these types of people, the best defense is a good offense. Surround yourself with awesome people, and be awesome to others. Nice follows nice, good follows good, awesome follows wine.

-prepare for totally AWESOMELY bad transition-

Today is also WIAW, and I made a cake (It was JENN’S birthday last week!)

Breakfast was a healthy whole wheat chocolate mug cake and bucket of coffee, lunch was pb and honey, hummus and carrots, snack was kale, hummus, and EB egg whites, (it was 140 cals and I couldn’t finish it–volumetrics eating at its finest!) dinner was perfectly grilled chicken, brown rice, and fresh, spring vegetables. Dessert? Light as air lemon angel food cake with lemon glaze. YES. PLEASE.


Lemon Angel Food Cake

by Cat Tan

Prep Time: 15 minutes

Cook Time: 45 minutes

Ingredients (one cake)

  • one dozen egg whites
  • 1 tsp cream of tartar
  • 3/4 cup plus 1 tbsp sugar
  • 2 tablespoons lemon juice
  • 1 tsp vanilla extract
  • zest of one lemon
  • one cup cake flour sifted three times

for the glaze

  • 1/4 cup lemon juice
  • 3/4 cup powdered sugar

Instructions

Preheat oven to 350F

use very cold eggs, at least one week old

beat the eggs and cream of tartar with the whisk attachment on your mixer, on medium, until soft and foamy

add in the lemon juice and vanilla extract and beat until it has tripled from its original size

add in the sugar, a few tbsp at a time, reserving the final tbsp and beat until soft peaks form

in a separate bowl, sift the flour 3 times and re-measure

toss in lemon zest and make sure the zest is well mixed (using a dry whisk)

take whites off the mixer and grab a very large spatula

sprinkle 1/4 cup of flour at a time, evenly over the egg mixture, and gently fold in

repeat until flour is just incorporated

pour into a 10″ tube pan (I used a bundt pan-don’t do that)

sprinkle remaining tbsp of sugar over top

bake for 45 minutes or until a skewer inserted comes out clean

turn out onto a rack and let cool for 30 minutes

loosen edges with a knife and remove from pan

let cool entirely and glaze

for the glaze

whisk the powdered sugar and lemon juice

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How do you deal with negative people in your life?

Less serious, do you like angel food cake? Favorite topping?