I worked out everyday, which was great. I am really into my workouts right now, I think that is because I am trying something new and they are shorter routines with high intensity. Don't get me wrong, I have made excuses a million times before no matter what plan I was trying to follow so I am really excited.
I still am getting my butt out of bed and going to the gym early and dragging my butt to the gym late. Sometimes working out twice a day. So I am really proud of myself.
Monday morning comes around and I am right back on track. Feeling really good. I have not weighed, I had some wine over the weekend and that can screw with my weights. I feel really good though, and feel better in my clothes. The scale can discourage me big time, but I am not at the point where I could care less about that number. I have quite a bit of weight to lose so it needs to come down.
Here's a picture from Sunday night, not really on plan but oh well.
Oh and I actually bought myself two new shirts, I wear one today and have spilled on it twice. This is so like me. I can't keep something nice for more than 24 hours. So frustrating.
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