I’m as flaky as a, well, flake at the moment… I’m still playing catching up after my massive depressive episode and plus my hubs has been poorly(will explain more later on that).
So this Wednesday was my week 5 weigh in and I was shitting it. I’d not been sticking to plan and I was expecting a gain. I was also full of cold and my body wanted bread and nothing else.
I couldn’t even muster up a pre-weigh in poo or wee so I knew it wasn’t going to be great.
After striding into my 9.30am meeting fresh from dropping the stroppy toddler off at nursery I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror – I looked like shit on a stick.
Meh. Anyhoo, this week I maintained and I was happy – it was the wake up call I needed to get me back on plan.
My plan for this week to stick to plan – I’m writing this post two days post weigh-in and so far, so good!
How was your week?