Slug week continues as I did not ride to work this morning. I could give a number of reasons, but really they would just be lazy excuses. Suffice to say, I just wasn't feeling it. Tomorrow I am resigned to run with my sisters and hope that I will finally get a REAL workout.
My scale vacation is OVER Monday morning. I promised Mel at Diet Naked that I will weigh in for 7 straight days, in an attempt to own the numbers on the scale and stop this stupid game I've been playing for the last month or so.
I need to start losing weight again and put forth a real effort to do so. I got my triathlon pictures this morning and OMG! I didn't realize that I was still SO fat! You lose a few pounds, start feeling good and, oh yeah -- you are still fat; not as fat, but fat none the less so get off your duff and stop eating. That is what I am telling my body. I know it's a little harsh, but it needs to be right now. I was letting things slide.
ONWARD. DOWNWARD.
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