Monday blues

I now remember why I want to eat healthy and exercise. I feel like a big, fat, blog. And I look like one too. What is it about a busy weekend that makes me eat whatever the heck I want? I feel like I fell in my old ways. I don't like it. 

I feel tired, bloated, and just yucky for lack of a better word. My brain is filled with pizza, Moe's, and Shane's Rib shack. I'm not lying when I said that we ate out lunch and dinner all weekend. I feel like I gained 7 pounds. I didn't, I only gained a half of a pound. Yes, I checked. 

But goodness, I just feel gross.

And I felt gross about 5 minutes after I got done shoving my face. 

I love when I'm eating healthy and taking care of my body how amazing I feel... even after I eat! I never knew that food could make you feel good. 

AND I don't want to gain back the 18 pounds I've lost. How sad would that be? When people ask me how my weight-loss is going and I have to answer "oh, I gave up and gained all my weight and I feel so gross." How depressing would that be. 

NO. I will NOT say that. I will get back on track and I will eat better and feel better. I'm also planning on exercising every day this week (as long as my back feels good). I need to sweat out all these toxins. 

Now I'm off to the doctor. Why did I plan a doctor appointment for Hazel to get her 3 year old shots on a Monday first thing in the morning. Hello miserable day. 

I hope ya'll have a better Monday then I will!!!