Now I'm just plain pissed (and a bit panicked). I'm going to weigh myself everyday until the trip. Just have to do it.
Trying not to focus too hard on the disappointing (SHOCKING) number.
Heading back to Tabata class this morning. Of course, every cell in my body wants to cancel after scale-gate. But not the solution ...
Have a nail appointment after class (and shower!). That will be nice.
Lord help me to move the scale in the right direction. If there is no success by Sunday my butt is back at Jenny Craig for a couple of weeks.
As I write this, I might just go this afternoon. Bite the bullet. Time is tight. Got to stop the bleed.
UPDATE ... took a pause, called Jenny. Cue the crawl of shame ... lol!
I feel instantly better. Not as healthy a choice as Whole30 but it is easy and honestly, I need easy right now. I'm giving myself a break (and a helping hand).
Have to run and get dressed for class. Yea yoga pants ... crap .. this day is a lesson in self-
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