So I’m sick. Joy. I only hope I don’t get it as bad as my daughter has, she’s had it for the last week and it’s still hanging on. I took today off from working out so that I could get more sleep and rest, I always feel guilty every time I do this. I hate it, I have to fight off the urge to go hop on my elliptical and try and make up for it.
On another note, I was thinking about my weigh in yesterday and realized the last time I was 135 was about 5 years ago, about this same time of year and I was 3 months pregnant! Only diff between then and now is then, even 3 months pregos I had a flat tummy, now, not so much. Funny tho, I remember feeling so huge then! Now while I don’t feel my best I don’t feel huge ether. But then I was using my pregnant state as an excuse to gobble down (and I really did) whatever the heck I wanted while now I’m taking care of myself, eating right and working out regularly so even though I was the same weight with a flat tummy then, I’m probably in better shape now.
Anyways, just jotting down my thoughts. Have a great day!
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