I’ll just out with it, like ripping off a Bandaid—gained two pounds this week. Not off to a very good start, am I?
Did a lot of running this week (not the exercise kind) so ate poorly. Yesterday my husband had to take a day off for a test that required fasting, so post-test we went out and had a big breakfast. Then, after late afternoon eye appointments, we were crunched for time to make it to a college financial aid presentation at the high school so…let’s just say we didn’t make a great meal choice. And that was just yesterday. Previous days weren’t a lot better.
Haven’t started Zumba on the Wii yet. We have a small living room and the Christmas tree’s still up. Glass balls and hundred-year-old wooden floors don’t handle Mom bouncing around very well. (See? Excuses, excuses…)
I actually went through my day planner this morning and penciled in tiny numbers counting down to an event in the future I’d like to look my best for. That’s how desperate I am to get my focus back.
How’d you guys do? I hope somebody’s having more will power than I am. (Wish that could be shared.) And did you all see Jaci’s new workout sneakers? They glow!