This week was pretty crazy. I only did cardio Monday & Wednesday and since I wasn't diving 100 miles to go to the gym on my day off I've been lazing around since Friday morning.
Monday was crazy hard to get the motivation to work out. I was extra tired and sleepwalked my way through 30 minutes of a really soft work out. I ended up listening to the news, holding my hands under the machine and walked with my eyes closed. It was pretty pathetic, but I do
give myself the blus ribbon for getting up and out by 5 am. I got gas and then drove in some pretty hectic traffic. Excuses, excuses.
Monday I will be well rested, the house will be clean and hopefully I won't bake anything.
I've competely gone without buying any snacks in two weeks.
I'm trying to cut out red meat, but of course once you're back on the wagon for so many years,
it's hard to cut it out the menu.
I'm going to try to plan meals ahead, instead of on the ride home. Once I get home
the bed looks so lovely I don't want to eat. I should think this is a good thing, but we'll
see. I kinda pigged out this weekend. I had two fried eggs and butter and nutty toast,
2 bowls of cereal and a bowl of sauce and hamburger. At least I didn't have any pasta this weekend.
Hopefully next week will be a little more fruitful.