Ugg. After an entire week of not working out and doing about 80% eating-wise of what I should be doing to lose this damn weight, I've got to get a grip and absolutely got to get on the stick this week!
My house guests are leaving today so by this evening, I'll have the house back to myself and won't feel so guilty doing my evening "routine". Although I know I could have been doing it the entire time they've been visiting, it's hard to feel like a good host if you are gone all day until 5:30, come home to workout for an hour, shower, cook dinner, and then cleanup from dinner- by then it's already 8pm!
Anyhow. Excuses, excuses. I am fueled today by the horrifying number on the scale. 146.9- How did I gain 2.8lbs. since Friday?! I'm assuming that I didn't drink enough water and ate too much garbage. I'm sure it's retained sodium or something, but I'll try to resist the urge to weigh again until this Friday. Last night I was bad and had popcorn, chips, a mini Butterfinger, some Resse's Peanut Butter Cups and MORE chocolate! Damn. Damn. Damn. Not even worth it, sadly.
I digress. Must get on the stick and back on the treadmill.
