Could I have picked a worse day to go back on the plan? The answer is no, I could not have.
I am tired, I am stressed and I am hungry. Clearly, I need to develop better coping skills. But right now I would cut a bitch for a bag of M&Ms.
A co-worker brought in this “healthy” cake today from some downtown hippie bakery. Apples, zucchini, mixed berries, coconut. Covered in cream cheese frosting.
Healthy? My big fat ass thinks not. But damn tasty.
I had a bite about the size of my thumbnail. Can I count that as a fruit serving?
Must go to the gym tonight. Simply must.
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Didn’t make it to the gym, but I stayed within my miniscule daily allotment of calories.
Toddler steps.
