Back from Miami. I have come to realize women are awesome and can form great bonds, but they can also be full of drama for no reason. I had a great time and definitely want to go back.
The "rules" for my trip away were no pasta, rice or potoatoes. I think I had rice or potatoes with most of my meals. I didn't go overboard, no binging or huge portions. Then there was the drinking. I haven't really drank in a while...so I didn't go overboard, but I drank my fair share.
Drinks at Wet Willies in Miami |
My ankles were not the biggest I've seen, but definitely swollen. I decided when I got back no scale. I don't need that kind of negativity in my life.
When I got back it was a struggle to get up and workout. It almost felt like the first couple of weeks. Also doing things that had gotten easier felt like a big of a struggle.
Tuesday I got on the scale and I was 359.0. I am stupidly happy I was in the 350s. I'm also positive if I had gotten on the scale when I got back I would have had extreme sad face.
Back on the scale thursday and I'm either 355 or 354. My scale is dying and I'm going to order a new one today. Either way I'm in a happy place. Today would normally be my cheat day, and I did have one donut, other that that I am going to try and stick to my plan for another week.
I don't want to set a specific goal since I've realized alot can happen, but I would be really happy to finish out the summer in the 340s.
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