True Confessions Monday.
Last week I had such a great loss! And to be honest, it motivated me to work even harder.
But then, life happened. Like it ALWAYS does.
So, here are my confessions:
1) I didn’t do the Active over the weekend. Saturday was a rest day, and I did go for a morning run, then rocked out for three hours at the Def Leppard/Poison concert. So I think that’s okay and will hopefully counteract the malt beverages and hamburger I ate prior. Yesterday, we had major family drama, so I didn’t.do.anything. Except clean my house.
2) I have only tracked my food for 2 of the last 5 days. I am rededicating myself to tracking my food until weigh in on Wednesday. I KNOW IT WORKS. I’ve just been pulled in fifty different directions the last few days, so now I need to try to focus on me.
3) I had McDonald’s soft serve on Thursday. And Mexican food. Glorious. Hopefully I’ve worked hard enough exercise wise this week to counteract it. I’m telling you, this was the textbook definition of comfort eating. I’d just sat through a really tough doctor’s appointment with my mother-in-law. The thing is, I know that the next 4-6 months are going to be really REALLY rough (I’ll post more on that later). So I need to figure out how I am going to make sure I stay healthy and take care of my body and that I keep MYSELF a priority when I’m taking care of a very ill person.
So, there you have it. I need to focus.
Hopefully, Wednesday will yield some good results!




