I worked out on Saturday, but kind of half-assed it and quit in the middle. Sometimes it literally feels like I have an angel on one shoulder and a devil on the other - one pushing me to workout and go through with my plan, to work hard and it will pay off, and the other just telling me to throw in the towel, give up, just hang out and don’t worry about working out. Sometimes the devil gets the best of me, but not usually.
I’m not ready to post my after pictures yet. For one, I haven’t actually completed Thirty full days of working out and I want to at least get ten full days in of level three. Also, I’ve really stopped dieting almost all together lately. Mostly because we haven’t had a ton of food, and my roommate is always willing to spend money on taking me out to eat, and how can I refuse a delicious meal with my best friend? I guess I should learn. Anyway. gonna start focusing more on my eating this month. My work here is never done!
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