Today I am a sulky pouting bratty teenager. I don’t want to watch my food or diet, and I’m not gonna!
I also don’t want to talk about it, so here’s my day in pictures instead… (plus 40 minutes training on the elliptical, but I know I still suck today)
Also its too hot here. WAAAHHH
And I think my tattoo is finally starting to peel / scab
I will stop whingeing tomorrow. Probably…
Snacks / pig out / Treats / Sins:
All bran with peaches and strawberries.
Weight: Didn’t weigh this morning as I am constipated for the third? day in a row and sick of seeing higher numbers than I feel I’ve earned. So obviously I decided to earn them….
BTW I know this looks a lot like a binge, but it was spread across the day with lots of (sulky childish) premeditated thought, so I think it misses qualifying as a binge and instead just counts as ‘being a pig because I feel like it’
I want (more)cake. Luckily I’ve drunk too much wine to be able to go back out in the car.
I won’t weigh again until things start shifting, so there!