It was the BF’s birthday weekend extravaganza. Today is his actually birthday, but with us both working we had to celebrate it before hand.
I am just really disappointed in myself (again). Big surprise there. I was finally down to 137 on Friday. Now I am absolutely terrified to even get on the scale.
Now I know that is not my true weight. But still! Some of it is! i over indulged bad! I mean really bad. So many tortilla chips and salsa. Toast right before bed. GF zucchini bread muffins. Not to mention the alcohol!
I am giving up alcohol, again. I did really well there before my birthday day at the end of February. Time to no longer drink again.
I am just under a lot of stress at work which doesn’t really help matters.
I have started my training for my next half-marathon which is coming up mid-august.
I also am taking the GRE on June 2nd! Only a month left to study!
*Sigh* I just feel like I am letting things slip. I have been complaining and saying I was going to get my act together but have failed to do so.
Maybe on my lunch break I will make a plan of action.