I am considering writing this on the bottom of a monthly update about the kids that I send to him in jail:
Not allot has been happening over the last few days. But it’s Friday! :).
So I have shimmied back into my size 14 jeans again. I am officially back to square 1. Very disappointed. But that is what 6 weeks of no exercise and bad eating will get you. I am more than a little bummed about it all but I had known that I was heading up for a while. But I am taking solace in the fact that I have 4 days a week coming where I can get out for a run and/or to the gym. That is only 10 days away. In terms of actual exercise done? None. I have accomplished nothing this week. Continue reading
This isn’t a post with a whole heap of advice about how to make the best of a bad situation. Mainly because I don’t have that advice. This is more of a vent, a question to the universe, an acknowledgement that I just was not prepared for this eventuality. Continue reading