allwildgirl
Cathlete
I'm having that kind of week. Month. Year.
I'm so tired and feel stretched. My eating has been poor, which doesn't help. I'm supposed to run six miles tonight, but really I just want to go home, put on some comfy clothes and sit on my couch.
I'm sick of hating what I see in the mirror and I know that if I clean up my eating, it might be better, but I just don't seem to have the motivation to eat well.
Oh well. Maybe it'll pass. Or maybe I'll just give up and plant my butt on the couch with a bag of chips.
Thanks for listening to me whine
I'm so tired and feel stretched. My eating has been poor, which doesn't help. I'm supposed to run six miles tonight, but really I just want to go home, put on some comfy clothes and sit on my couch.
I'm sick of hating what I see in the mirror and I know that if I clean up my eating, it might be better, but I just don't seem to have the motivation to eat well.
Oh well. Maybe it'll pass. Or maybe I'll just give up and plant my butt on the couch with a bag of chips.
Thanks for listening to me whine