I'm having some really, really stressful weeks going on here. Emotionally just a wreck and choosing not to fight it. I'm eating to soothe my feelings. Add some PMS on top of that and I'm a super salty-sweet scavenger here. Pretty sure the bag of oreos and of tortilla chips sums that one up.
I'm up 7 pounds. I'm pissed. Pissed at myself for the junk I've eaten.
My son starts school in a couple weeks. Five days a week, three hours a day. Perfect for working out...alone! Every. Single. Day. Alone! I have a plan. I will wear my workout clothes to drop him off. I will go work out or walk or something during that time!
I want to start dating....
I don't want to date as a 'big girl'. I want to be happy inside first. I WILL do this.