Tomorrow is weigh in. I am not optimistic that the scale is going to be my friend. I managed to do an hour on the wii and an hour and a half gym session and a game of cricket that almost gave me a heart attack (only got 15 runs) but I doubt that is enough to pull this week back. No matter, this next week will be kick ass.
I have avoided the blog because I really haven't had anything positive or interesting to say. Literally done nothing but feel sorry for myself, eat and mooch on the couch reading books. I just read all the great comments that people left on my last post. It made me smile to see such great support. I've been slacking on responses of late. I will get on to that.
It was sad when Pedro was lost to a bus stampede... however the time of mourning is over. Meet Paolo.... My new stepping friend. So great numbers expected. I feel we will become great friends.
With the late nights I have been having I've found it super hard to get up before noon the last couple of days but tomorrow I have to be up early for my blood tests so I hope this will help reset my early morning routine and get me back to sleeping right. The sleeping thing really throws. I FUCKING LOVE TO SLEEP.
I am determined to not let the scale ruin my mood tomorrow. I best go check out what everyone else has been up to since I went into sloth mode. Here's to positivity...