Woe is me.
Seriously, woe is me.
Have you ever had a 2.5 pound weight fall on your foot?
Believe you me, it hurts hella bad.
But that's not the reason for the woe.
It's been two days since I last worked out.
Tuesday, I got a new present in the mail and I have been waiting all of my life for it, so I played with it some (in case, you're wondering, the present was a Cricut Expression...Tuesday was the happiest day of my life!). Wednesday, the boyfriend has been sick and is in full blown babymewoeisme mode. So, instead of working out, we cuddled in bed watching the lamest movie ever made!! The movie was so bad it was funny, so a good time was had by all.
Now I feel like caca.
And I've been stuffing my face with caca, so I'm sure you get the picture on how I am really feeling.
Tomorrow is my weigh in day, so make sure you guys have your dancing shoes on because the pity party will probably continue on 'til then!!
Thoughts on a Thursday
2 weeks ago