Yesterday my coworkers and I went to eat. I ordered a hamburger with bacon…if you know me…I could LIVE on bacon. And I ordered fries. And a Coors Light. And I ate 3 little toast triangles from someone else appetizer. Ugh, I am such a failure. Oh yeah, then I had a chocolate-tini. I’m not even a big chocolate lover, but it sounded good. Plus, it had a ginormous glob of whipped cream.
What. Was. I. Thinking? In my defense, I only ate half the burger and fries. Then I came home, slept for 3 hours, got back up and watched television with Hubs. I didn’t exercise. Not rocking the 21 Day Fix, right?
I should feel horrible. But, I don’t. Why? Because I’m human. I’m not going to drink Shakeology forever (sorry, Stacie). I won’t do the videos forever (again, sorry.) Yes, I will do them, just not daily. And you know what? That is okay. I got up this morning and got on the scales…really dreading the results. Guess what? Exactly the same as Thursday. I’m still down 2 pounds. Could I be down more? Probably, but just losing two makes me happy.
So, this morning, my momma and I went to The Hub. It’s her birthday, but she went anyway. I trekked a mile on the treadmill to get my heart rate up, did about 45 minutes of weight training, then another mile on the treadmill. To cool down, we walked a couple of laps around the track. I got a good sweat and I feel better than ever and even more motivated to keep up the hard work.
While I don’t recommend cheating on the 21 Day Fix, I know myself well enough to know I couldn’t beat myself up. I had to pick myself up, dust myself off, and keep moving forward. I feel better already from just one week of this plan. Tomorrow I will get up, drink a shake, and get my Fix on!
Happy weekend everyone!