So, I didn’t blog at all yesterday. I didn’t forget, I just wasn’t going to be posting anything positive. :p
I had a great holiday, and yesterday was the Day of Scale, in which I proceeded not to lose any weight. I’m pretty tired of that, to be honest, and I spent all day yesterday being an ass in my head about things, because I thought I’d done well all week-I felt great, I drank lots of water, I ate decently.
This morning, though, I wondered about lingering effects of alcohol, because I did get gloriously shitfaced on Friday night, with some friends of ours. And I don’t feel bad about that-I don’t drink often to begin with. I hadn’t planned on drinking-it as a very spur of the moment thing, so I think that might have been something I should have taken into consideration yesterday before I drank the big glass of self-haterade.
On a good note-yesterday was also the monthly measuring fest. Everything stayed the same, except for my hips, which are an inch smaller this month.
This week, I think my health goal is to look into ways to change my routine up a bit, to maybe speed things up a little.