What is a girl to say? My laziness is catching up to me. I miss blogging! Things in life have settled down, work is busier but home life is less hectic than ever, so it's time to get back on track.
In June I wrote about getting healthier, eating better, blah-blah-blah, but that only worked for a few weeks. The hubs can eat whatever he wants, so in turn, I believe I can too! Not. Candy does not help you shed pounds. Nor does cake, cookies or pies. But I tell myself lies! Of course you can eat that cupcake, it's not a mistake. You'll work it off tomorrow! If not, you'll wallow in sorrow.
So I started going to the gym... a lot. I've lost some inches, gained some muscle, but I'm stuck in the weight rut. It doesn't mean I'm not happy with myself, I am definitely proud that I've continued regardless of not seeing the scale move, but it is so discouraging. I've been cutting back on calories, watching what I eat more than ever, and that is helping - but of course if I don't eat enough, I can't work out! Then the plague hits. Thanks plague, I needed you - AGAIN. So here I am, throwing this huge pity party for myself while I try to overcome a horrendous cold.
Venting took a dent out of my day, so time to get back to slinging fish and mushrooms to pay for my tropical vacation in November. Yes. Maui - again! 47 days. Let's count down and hope this weight just slides off. Because that happens, right?
In June I wrote about getting healthier, eating better, blah-blah-blah, but that only worked for a few weeks. The hubs can eat whatever he wants, so in turn, I believe I can too! Not. Candy does not help you shed pounds. Nor does cake, cookies or pies. But I tell myself lies! Of course you can eat that cupcake, it's not a mistake. You'll work it off tomorrow! If not, you'll wallow in sorrow.
So I started going to the gym... a lot. I've lost some inches, gained some muscle, but I'm stuck in the weight rut. It doesn't mean I'm not happy with myself, I am definitely proud that I've continued regardless of not seeing the scale move, but it is so discouraging. I've been cutting back on calories, watching what I eat more than ever, and that is helping - but of course if I don't eat enough, I can't work out! Then the plague hits. Thanks plague, I needed you - AGAIN. So here I am, throwing this huge pity party for myself while I try to overcome a horrendous cold.
Venting took a dent out of my day, so time to get back to slinging fish and mushrooms to pay for my tropical vacation in November. Yes. Maui - again! 47 days. Let's count down and hope this weight just slides off. Because that happens, right?