Scale this morning read 157.2.
But I had an amazing weekend and am sooo relaxed... outside of the pain, that is. Kneeboarding and tubing fucked me up. Slamming repeatedly onto the water did an amazing amount of damage to my body. The bruises all seem to be internal, because how my main colour is not green, black and blue is beyond me.
As soon as I have pics I will post them!
I am game on, baby. I know the scale will reflect a loss all week as I work out and eat sensibly. It's just a water gain from alcohol and a bit of indulging on the weekend. Overall I ate pretty good though so I'm not worried about it.
Time to strap on the ol' nutrition bag and get my ass moving for real. I've been dabbling at excercise but not committed.
I commit to me, here and NOW.
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