After getting back into a workout groove this week, I have hit a brick wall in the form of my work schedule: I worked both jobs yesterday, again today, and long shifts on both Saturday and Sunday. I set the alarm for 5:30 yesterday morning with the intention of fitting in a morning workout, but let’s just say that sleep deprived and stressed out don’t add up to feeling up to morning workouts! I didn’t even bother pretending I’d work out this morning.
Now, all weekend, I need to shove a workout into what little time I have, after working a full shift and being undoubtedly exhausted when I get home, with my stepkids home and naturally wanting to spend time with them. Sounds fun!
On top of it all, I woke up today with an upset stomach that hasn’t gotten any better yet. My boyfriend asked me to have lunch with him today, and I feel like I have hardly seen him this week, we have both been working so much. So I am going, even if I have to sip chicken broth to keep anything down.
Tomorrow morning is weigh in, and I hope the workouts I fit in earlier this week help me have a loss this week. I feel like I have been eating better. Not perfect, but better, more aware of what I am putting into my mouth.
I didn’t want to end this post without thanking every one of you who have taken the time to read my nonsense and to leave such supportive, uplifting comments. They really do mean a lot to me. Thank you so much!
Sweat & Sparkle 