I am nervous about my weigh-in tomorrow. After losing 4 pounds last week, I know any loss this week will be very small, but I just don’t feel like I’ve lost anything. Ever have one of those weeks where you really aren’t doing anything wrong, but you just feel like you may have gained anyway?
It’s been a busy, stressful, hectic week, and that sure doesn’t help. I should have gotten up early for a morning workout today, but when the alarm went off, it was downright painful to open my eyes. I reset the alarm, snuggled back up with my husband, and went back to sleep.
I have plans during my lunch today, so it’s not likely I will be able to squeeze in even a mini-workout then, and if the weather feels generous, we will be heading to a football game this evening. (Right now, the weather forecast is “You will get soaked at this game”, so I hope that changes!)
It’s been very difficult to not stress-eat this week, and the temptation has been overwhelming. I haven’t had time to do as many workouts as I would have liked, but I stopped myself from comfort eating and throwing all my hard work out the window like an idiot.
I am looking forward to the end of this work day, hopefully catching a football game with my husband, and then a 3-day weekend with him and my stepson. I definitely need time to recharge my batteries! Hopefully the scale is kind to me tomorrow morning and remembers I have had a long week, but if not, then so be it. I will move on to a better week.