I know. That sounds weird coming from me. But yeah. Sometimes I don't feel like eating and I know a coffee with all it's sugar and half and half will put a cork in it until lunch. Guess it's actually better for me if I don't finish it, huh?
Walked at 3, the same distance/pace as yesterday. I wish I could say it's getting easier but it's really not. Feet and calves still ache about halfway through. But! I am sleeping better at night so there's that. It's a decent trade-off.
Haven't touched a scale this week. Because, duh. I don't want to discourage myself this early in the game. I'm thinking I may not touch the scale again for another couple of weeks. Maybe a month. We'll see. I'll probably cave this weekend because I'm a weak willed crazy fat girl.
Anyway, supper tonight is slated to be saute'd kale and mushrooms, b. sprouts in a salad like last night's. Haven't decided. I wish I had some peanut butter. I'm super tired today and don't really feel like cooking.
Blah.
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