So, I haven’t participate in Fitness on Friday with the girls over at Bye Bye Fat Mom. I’ve been busy lazy. I participated for a couple of weeks, lost 5 pounds and then started slacking.
A few days ago we were getting ready to go somewhere. I put on a shirt I really wanted to wear and it was a bit snug way too tight. I thought if I kept my stomach sucked in, it wouldn’t be so bad. So, a few minutes later Rich said, “I want to tell you something, but I know I shouldn’t say it.” And I said, “What? My shirt is too tight?” And he nodded, looking a bit worried about what he had said. As I was changing into a different shirt Rich said, “You’re changing?” And of course I was irritated with him. But, really it’s myself I should be upset with.
The weather is finally nice here, so I put on a pair of shorts the other day. They fit but were a little bit too tight for me to really be comfortable. They fit me perfectly last summer- and even though I only weight a few pounds more this year it really makes a difference.
Of course I am feeling depressed with myself and I just want to sit around and snack all day. That should help, right? I should post about how I’m going to start eating better and exercising but honestly, right now, I feel no motivation at all to do any of those things.
What a cheery post, huh?