Falling off the wagon sucks. Every. Damn. Time.
Katie and I are coming to the realization that the only way this works is if we’re both at the same level of seriousness about the importance of what we’re doing.
My snacking still sucks. I’m a chocolate and soda fiend.
We’re working out again. I’m recovering from a week long illness, so I still have some congestion in my chest, which is slowing me down. But it’s receding and I’m ramping up the working out.
In a perfect world, I would have days off and I would be doing two-a-day cardio workouts along with weight training to just wreck the fat on my body and drive me towards the beach body I want.
But it isn’t a perfect world. Instead I’m left with busy days, a TV which still holds power over me, and a soda & candy addiction.
But I’m going to get there. One day I will be a warrior.
