Geez. I don't know what day it is. So here's what I'm going to do. I'm starting over at Day 22. If I called today what it is, which is like day 40 or something, I wouldn't feel right about it. So Day 22 it is!
I've been in a downward spiral since I left off. I got sick once, managed to stick with it and keep my eating somewhat in check (you know when you're sick, you don't feel like eating rice cakes- bring on the comfort food). As I was getting back into the groove, I went on vaca with Big Mo, Little Man, my brother, and neice. I went to this magical place called Missouri where the food contains no calories and the only exercise you need can be done in the car driving up and down the strip. Definitely going back there again. Then lo and behold, we ALL got sick. I knew I better take it easy this time. The junk in my chest threatened pneumonia if I didn't allow myself to heal. And again, bring on the comfort food. It just got worse from there. Suddenly I was saying, "Sure, Sonic sounds good." and, "how about ice cream for lunch?" Before I knew it, I accepted a bag of M&M's from a supervisor at work and didn't think twice when half the bag was missing (and I'm not talking about the fun size people)
So I went to the grocery store and made myself snap out of this funk. I was reaching for some apples and did a quick check in the mirror and was amazed that I was able to wear pre-Little Man clothes and didn't look too bad, if I do say so myself - no muffin top, no sucking in, and no spandex jeans. Okay, this is working. I just gotta stick with it.
So here I am. Happy to report I got my slacker butt out of bed to do Core Synergistics this morning. I brought good snacks and tuna for lunch. I'm pumped and ready to BRING IT!!
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