I lost 9lb this week... It feels like a welcome home. It's been so long since I've been so dedicated, and... man it feels good. Recovery is hard. Recovery, feels.. not like recovery, but... I dunno. I don't feel like I was ever "treated" for my feelings/thoughts/head. I feel like I was told to eat... and eat and eat.
9lb in week one. I can do this. I will do this - and so will all the other beautiful people out there.
Work was okay today. Kinda grumpy right now, but by Monday when everything gets sorted out it'll be better.
I need new friends, hah. Really badly. Anyone else? I feel like theres no one I can talk to sometimes, because I can't hint at anything to do with weight, or food, etc.
I wish you all the luck in the world for the weekend! Anyone have fun plans? If I go to the gym tomorrow I will do a liquid fast Saturday... If I can't make it, i'll do one tomorrow.
Oh, I did the hundred workout yesterday... Awesome. I'd definitely recommend it. =)