Sooo…
Last week I didn’t miss one workout, I went to the gym, 6 days in a row. That is seriously a first for me, I’m pretty proud of myself. I did party a bit on Saturday, but going from 4 days a week of partying to one, is a pretty good accomplishment. I totally regretted it on Sunday though, whIch I beleive is a good thing. I told myself I wont party this week…I feel pretty in control of all this, for the first time ever.
This morning I found myself trying to find an excuse to not pack a gym bag…like I need to go grocery shopping, or I went six days last week i deserve another day off, but I just started thinking of a conversation I had this last weekend with a lady and her saying that I am beautiful, but if I lost weight I would be drop dead gorgeous…I like people who are honest like that, I appreciate it. The last thing I need is for someone to lie and tell me how great I look, I’ve been lying to myself for far too long, and thats how I got to this point. Anyways, I packed my gym bag, I’ll workout, then go to the grocery store…Its not like I have anything better to do. 
