So I hit goal. And I've been in this weird phase of 'what now'. Like should I REALLY be eating more? Exercising as much? I know the answers to all my questions but my brain keeps asking them anyway...
So then I had a brief moment of insanity this morning where I had this urge to just go nuts. Stop exercising... watch tv all day... eat all the stuff I don't eat anymore... real crazy crap. This was at 7am. So instead I got in the shower to wash off the crazy and hoped to restart the day.
While in the shower I looked down and saw them. My sad little excuses for breasts. They're still cute and all... but i had 2 babies, they are DEFINITELY much smaller than they have ever been. And then the crazy was gone. Poof. I decided I didn't lose a whole cup size just to get fat again.
So I won't. Thought you guys should know.


Keep it up!



