Ok this is my angry post.
I know was just on holiday and expect things thing not to be so good when I got back. So I returned to my job and to my joy I received the new position I was looking for, so that meant moving, packing up all my crap and getting out of dodge (yeh). So once I arrive at my new place it was time to knuckle down and get back to the business of transforming my body, no problem. I get on the scale after long absence to find the weight has gone up (no biggie) I was at home on the Isles and life was very good.
So anyway it been two weeks since I got back on track and to dismay and surprise I got on the scale today and I am up 4lbs. how pissed am I. I don’t get on the scale to often I know the scale doesn’t show what you feel or how your clothes fit, that *%%#@ just shows you a number and that number can %^&* your head. When you know your bustin your butt then that number comes and smacks you. Needless to say I had very intense session this morning cause I was mad. So anyway I cussed the whole time, and then came to work to rant my feelings in my blog.
Looking back at myself I feel better have said it, so that’s over back to work tomorrow another day to transform.
OUR HERO EMERGES TRIUMPHANT AGAIN
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