Oh crap, it’s Monday already?
That means tomorrow is Tuesday, the day that I’m supposed to weigh myself.
I don’t wanna weigh myself tomorrow.
So I don’t think I will.
It was only days ago that I was writing about stepping up and trying harder… so why haven’t I done it yet? There’s been no stepping up on my part whatsoever. Last week, after my last weigh-in, I confessed to buying crappy junk food at a gas station. I did the same thing again yesterday when I gassed up again. Earlier in the week, I stopped at a 7-11 – just because – and bought ice cream and Cheetos. My will power seems to be evaporating.
Twice this week, on Thursday and Saturday, I failed to exercise. I intended to work out, but I just didn’t rally to get myself to the gym.
I need to turn this around.
I feel pretty sure that tomorrow, if I were to step on my scale, I’d see a gain. So, I’m gonna skip my weigh-in this week. Yep, I’m pussing out. I’m gonna give myself another week to try to get back on track and work hard, and see where I’m at next week.
Today, my eating was in check, and I actually made it to the gym (for the 2nd time in 4 days), where, after 5 minutes warm-up on the treadmill, I did 30 minutes of weights and then 34 minutes on the elliptical. That’s something positive, right? That’s a reason to say…
…Keep it up, David.