Folks, I don't know what's going on with me, but I am DRAINED. Every night when I get home, the only thing I want to do is take a nap. I don't have that luxury due to dinner prep, cleaning, homework, etc. Every now and then, I might take a cat-nap while the kids are playing, but I am having the hardest time pulling myself up by my boot-straps and get moving. I haven't been to the gym at all this week, and last weekend I ate like a fool while I was in KC visiting my sister. If I maintain my weight, it will be divine intervention, for sure.
Tonight, I cleaned for an hour and worked up a little bit of a sweat, so I'll give myself points for that, and I played guitar with the kiddos for a while. Yes, I'm grasping at straws, here, but I am proud of myself for not sitting still all night like I wanted to.
My slip-up in KC has left me craving sweets again, so that battle continues. It was too soon in my sugar-fast to introduce them back into my diet, and I knew that, but I took a chance anyway. Deep sigh.
But, that's where I am today! And tomorrow is a new day to begin again. I knew this was going to be tough, and I knew my journey wasn't over. I'll get there, and so will you. Let's just keep putting one foot in front of the other and pushing toward the goals at hand.
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