This week has been an absolute doozy, and not in a good way. You know those days when everything just feels like a HUGE effort, yep well that was my week
First Oliver was sick, so he was home from kindy- which meant no day time work outs.
It was also ANZAC day, so a long weekend. So my last group workout was Thursday night, and then I had a huge four days off.
I had a thousand excuses, and lord knows I tried them on. But my husband reminded me that I’m doing this for myself, and that I’m happier when I’m healthy (thanks babe).
So I ran. And I did my seven minute work out. And I turned up, because turning up in 50% of the battle.
And I focused on food. I decided to learn to cook- and so far so good. I made my first ever soup (pumpkin). It.was.amazing. I used this recipe, sans the sour cream.
I also dusted off the ol’ slow cooker and made lamb shanks WITHOUT a packet mix. I know- craaaazy. Again, delicious.
I’ve really enjoyed cooking, and I’ve REALLY enjoyed eating.
So this week I’ve lost another kilo, bringing my total weight loss to 8kg.
I also ran close to 4km, and squeezed into my Gorman Hot Night dress- which means I’m getting pretty closed to 2 of my goals and I’m not even half way.
I’m getting there, I’m not there yet, but I’m close.
I am in it for the long haul!