The plan never goes to plan. I mean, when you have the night to yourself, why wouldn’t you indulge in endless chick flicks, chocolate, wine (cups of tea) and trash tv all while lazed on the sofa? AdvertisementsRead More Day: Friday Night
I’m back. From my holiday. The holiday that provided me with great motivation to get in shape. It worked. I worked out, I ate reasonably well, and I saw the results. But now I’m back. Yip. I know. I’m buzzin’. *Insert the straightest face you’ve ever seen*.Read More Day: I’m no longer on holiday. But eating like I am.
So this is it. The night before the week of change. I have sat on my ass… a lot. I have slept… a lot. I have treated myself… a lot. …you see where I’m going with this right? Basically, in simple terms, I’ve become rather a lazy bitch! Hands up. I admit it. So shoot me!Read More Day: The calm before the storm…
I’ve gotten lazy. I don’t know at what point this happened exactly… maybe it was when I realised that cutting down my carb intake actually aided a spot of weight loss, that I decided I didn’t need to work out. But who am I kidding. I’m getting soft. Not cool, not cool at all. This […]Read More Day: Laziness got the better of me