I weighed in on Saturday and I’m officially now 10 pounds up from my lowest weight. That’s what many weeks of being on plan only halfway and then not being on plan at all the last 3 weeks will get you.
Sure I’m a little upset about it, but I know it’s my own fault. I know that I need to eat better and exercise to quit gaining the weight. I know that if I want my skinny jeans to fit again without a gross muffin top, I need to count my points.
Knowing what I need to do and actually doing it are two different things though. So, this week I’m going to do the things I know I need to do. No more of this half-assing it shit.
My tracker will be utilized, my water will be consumed, and my butt will be moving. I think I’ll be breaking out that Zumba DVD we got from Fitbloggin!
I’m ready for that scale to move in the OTHER direction again!