Notsomuch. I knew it was going to be difficult to make up my overintake on calories this weekend. And I AM being very careful for the rest of the week.
What I didn't expect was the freaking GUILT! I was ok with it when I decided and I went in knowing what I was doing and was going to have to do to get back on track. Now, I'm like that country song: "it started off Hey cutie, where are you from, and it turned into oh, no what have I done?"
I'm at the oh, no what have I done stage... ugh! WTF was I thinking? I know mr scale is not going to be overly kind two weeks in a row.
I only have 2 lbs to go till my next goal. sigh. I'll have to wait another couple of weeks, that's all. It's not the end of the world right? RIGHT??
Yes, it is not the end of the world, and it was very eye-opening for me to realize that a weekend of overindulgence was really my previous norm. So, lesson learned, life lived and I'm back on track.
Now, move over Michael Jackson, I've got some calories to burn...
I feel...
No comments:
Post a Comment