Thursday, June 13, 2013
So we've been back from Disney World for a month now. In this past month, I have done NOTHING. Literally, NOTHING. I have not had any energy or motivation. I have been a couch potato. We pigged out on vacation because we had the dining plan so it was all paid for... and unfortunately we didn't turn off "vacation mode eating" when we got home. I have been a bottomless pit. I have gained 8 lbs back since the day we left for our vacation on May 3rd.
And I can feel it. I feel awful. Constant indigestion and bloating. I can't fit into the shorts I bought for my vacation. My face is swollen and I have 2 chins again.
Amazing what 8 lbs will do to you.
I haven't been to a single dance fitness class since we returned and my instructor has been persistent in getting me to go back.
So I am. Tonight. And I know I am going to die. It's been over a month since I last went.
I did take my son for a 1.5 mile walk today. Sadly, it was only because he wanted to go..not because I wanted to do it. But I can't tell the little guy "Mommy is too lazy to do it". So we went, and it about killed me.
Tonight is going to kill me. But I HAVE. TO. DO. SOMETHING. I can't take this feeling anymore...