I am determined to lose the weight I put on last week. Monday I killed myself on the dreadmill, after Denise Austin kicking my ass on Sunday. Tuesday I didn't excercise, but stayed completely OP including water. Today I've done 15 minutes of weights, and after supper I'll do my dreadmill Sun Running. Not sure if I'll do anything tomorrow, being Valentines.
Speaking of which! My DH is such a doll. A dolt, too, but a doll none the less. He asked me (at LEAST he asked me first!) if he can get us desserts for Valentines dinner. He wanted to get Baskin Robbins Black Forest Sundaes. I told him that while I thought he was incredibly sweet, not only does it not appeal to me at ALL, but I am really working hard not to sabotage myself this week, so while I appreciate the gesture, if he really wants one, Logan can be his Valentine for this confecture.
Yay, me! NSV!!
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