This week hasn't been much better. It was decent, but then today sucked and I gave up. I ate and I ate a lot. My cravings are out of control, due to my monthly friend coming around. I can hardly stand it. I just cracked today. It has been a month of solid, 100% commitment, so I'm not really beating myself up. In fact, as soon as I felt satisfied, I said I was done with what I was doing and put that whole episode behind me. Moving on...
I started P90X again and I'm feeling it. Ouch. Since I've started I've gained some bloat, but maybe that's my monthly friend again. Who knows. I'm up a pound. That's fine. I'm not really caring too much about the number because I'm feeling good and I'm losing inches. That's what really matters!
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