We had soccer practice tonight. I coached and then rushed off to my softball game. It wasn't a ton of exercise; however, I wasn't sitting on my bum all night so it was something. Oh, and I did walk a little at lunch today. I am beginning to think I am slacking as I usually do when I start my exercise regimen and can't find time to do it.
I am regrouping tonight. I will not quit again as I feel exceptionally fat tonight. I think I am more bloated from a gas of some sort, but the pants are making me feel more like the Pillsbury dough boy and less like Barbie. Although she is not my realistic goal, I still don't feel like stuffing myself into a pair of pants. It's not a pretty site when your spouse walks in and you are tucking yourself into your pants. The ego has taken a hit today. It is going to bed and starting over again tomorrow!
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