So I had big hopes for this birthday weekend. I wanted to hit Onderland. That didn't happen. I had a loss of -0.2lbs.
And I was okay with that.
Most times when I hit the scale and the weight loss isn't what I had hoped to be I beat myself up inside with "I should've" and "I could've" and list all the things that I did so horribly wrong. This time was different. It was less I didn't and more I did.
I did enjoy myself this week. I did work out hard. I did lose sight of my goal but have no regrets.
I do know what to do this week.
Is this some sort of wisdom with age thing?
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