I hopped on the scale this morning even though part of me didn’t want to. I thought about Thanksgiving, all my indulgences, and how hard it’s been to get back on the less processed bandwagon.There definitely is a correlation between what I eat and what I want to eat, if that makes sense.
Anyway, I considered waiting to weigh in until next week when I had a few more days to recover from the holiday. Then I remembered. I’m going away this weekend with the husband and a few friends for a glorious KID FREE weekend (I’m smiling just thinking about it) Then there’s The Husband’s office Christmas party. Then it’s Christmas. Then we travel to PA to visit the Grandparents. Then we go out for New Years. I mean really, there’s always something, and it’s not specific only to the holidays.
This is called life.
I can use all those “somethings” as excuses not to achieve my goals, or I can be accountable and do the best I can with what I have, where I am, regardless of what’s going on.
I choose the latter.
Up 1.4 and moving on!
Who’s with me?