mabdoo
Cathlete
I was waiting for my DH to try on a pair of pants yesterday and no one was in the dressing room waiting area so I decided to look in the 3-way mirror. Why? I was much better off seeing only what I see in my flat mirror at home. In that mirror I can't see the cellulite that is starting to build up on the backs of my arms, or the fact that my legs are really white (I had a skin cancer scare) and always bruised (I bump into things and bruise like a peach.) or the fact that I am not in as good as shape as I thought I was...and the RT is only 11 days away. It was so depressing. So do I work out like crazy or eat better this morning? Of course not! What is wrong with me. Ugh. To make matters worse, the woman I work with is a perfect, ripped size 2 and she is a wonderful, nice person. Ok, time to go to bed so I can get enough sleep before I start my daily 5 am workout. Thanks for letting me vent.