Thank you.
Now, by "all progress", I do mean "all". No joke. My weight and fitness are at pre-WW levels. Not pre- this blog, not pre- previous blog, but pre-WW@Work. period. You can guess all the things I'm NOT doing to have let that happen... and although I can probably still hang my hat on my accident as a decent excuse, it grows more lame with every week that goes by. Another week of not journaling or measuring my food. Another week of not exercising. Another week of no Yoga, walking, stretching, meditating... nuthin'. Harumph.
And I hesitate to make any declarations of new starts and baselines because I'm weak, I tell ya, weak!! Or as I told somebody yesterday while in my potty-mouth state: "I'm a pu**y". I'm actually extremely unmotivated. What's a girl to do? Oh wait, that's right, I really don't care.
The only thing that keeps me from utter and total indifference is how uncomfortable I am in my clothes. Bleh. A constant reminder of the extra poundage. Psh.
It's a habit "thing", yeah? A "Nike" thing: just do it. Just do it. ~snork~
Well, now I'm just bitchin' because I have an audience. I'll stop. My apology. Wallow, wallow, wallow.
One declaration before I sign off: I will pull it together, and soon! I will!!
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A fun Mr. Max moment from last year or so...
Ooh look!
I wonder what the dog...
...finds so interesting...
... ... ...
Dogs are so dumb.
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