I’m not even going to introduce this post, it introduced itself.
Currently I’m in panic mode.
I’ve known this wedding was happening for a year and always said “for my wedding I want to look healthy and radiant bla bla bla”. So what have I done in the last 12 months to achieve this? The answer, I’ve sat on the sofa watching Netflix eating chocolate coated malted milk biscuits!
Yesterday we bit the bullet and went to the gym before work. Did the same today. Do not get me wrong I feel more energetic and as though we’ve achieved something. Nevertheless exercise is the devils work. I hated it when I was skinny in the distant past and I hate it now!
I’ve done stints at the gym in the past and let me ensure you I NEVER EVER got the bug! That feel good feeling! NEVER!
Honestly you people who eat everything and don’t gain weight. I hate every single thing about you!
It’s only day 2 and I’m already going on like I’ve climbed Kilimanjaro because I’ve done 3.5 minutes on a rowing machine! 🙄
Another downside, I woke up this morning and felt like I’d given a blue whale a piggy back from Scotland to Newquay!
Anyway I’ll keep at it until the wedding and hope for the best.
This post was in no way uplifting or encouraging and I completely own that but either way I’m wallowing in self pity.
P.s if anyone knows how I can lose a stone in a week while still stuffing my face with carbs and refined sugar please do let me know!
Ciao for now xx