Today the plan is to eat correctly again. I have mentioned before that carbs are like booze to an alcoholic for me. And just like that, I tend to go straight there when stressed or depressed. So I am actually quite happy I did not gain more than I did. And I am thrilled that I stopped as fast as I did. Improvements. Small, but still improvements.
I am still saddle sore. Not as enjoyable as when I was 8. It still makes me smile even as I hobble around first thing in the morning.
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