Today started with a bang. Somehow I made it back to the gym. That makes two Mondays. Yeah! I did okay on calories, but I did make some seriously orgasmic jalapeno corn bread, and damn I'm awesome.
But watching Mariah Carey on the big screen at the gym and staring at the ass of a tiny girl on the bike in front of me wearing a sport bra, I got some perspective. I'm on a fantastic track. No, I'm not near where I want to be, but you know, I made it to the gym. And that is an accomplishment.
The office was incredibly tense, and you know what? Stress increasing your heart rate and makes you perspire, so in effect, did I burn calories at the office? I certainly hope so because I did have a low calorie intake, and a high calorie burn, but a little extra off never killed anyone.
Not much else to report. No, I haven't started writing. Even an outline. I'm hoping to start on it this weekend, but maybe this week some time. On track though. That's what counts.
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