I got a little lazy last night. I had pulled in the reins and was sticking to my strict eating and workout regimen for my final 30ish days before my brother's wedding (bridal dress motivation). Even after only a couple days, I was just feeling good.
Mentally. Physically. Emotionally. My face seemed to clear up, my tummy was tighter and lost some bloat, I had been stretching religiously and just felt healthy.
I was there. I was in the zone, the momentum was building.
Unfortunately, last night I got lazy. We had a pretty big win today at my school, so we all decided to go out and celebrate.
Well drinking was the first misstep, followed by 2am pizza,
then hung over PB sandwiches (with WAAY too much PB) and some cookies.
On a regular night, I would have had a cup of tea, been in bed, woke up to lemon water then a protein shake. So to think how I let myself get off track, and for what? I personally don't even enjoy the bar scene, but occasionally get guilted/ peer pressured into it. It is so true that nothing tastes as good as being thin feels. Sure, I love pizza. But not that much. And a serving size of PB leaves you feeling ok - 5 servings leaves you feeling bloated and heavy. Even my body was try to say "what the heck girl?" as it gurgles and grumbled and sent me to the bathroom several times (sorry, TMI). So which is better, a late night binge of pizza or pulling up your jeans and not having any flab bulge out because your tummy is tight from your clean eating?
Personally, I'll go with the skinny jeans, thank you.
Alright, off to another class of water and ginger tea, damage control time.