My own best friend.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
I'm so excited - I feel like I've got my MO JO back. I've recommitted (started yesterday) to my fat loss, muscle gain efforts. I've been indifferent for2 months too long. Why - because a relationship I was in went south. That's my excuse. A poor one at that. Yesterday it was tough as I went through sugar withdrawal - still going through it. Another day or 2 and I'll be over that. I already feel fanfreakintastic! I already love working out again. If it's all in my head, than so be it. I'm having a good stomach day. You know the ones you get when you feel no bloating from too much pop or carbs or the wrong kinds of food. I'm practically giddy 'cause I know that tomorrow I will feel even better. Between SP and my work place - we've started a Biggest Loser challenge - I've got all I need to make the rest of 2009 my best year yet.
Actually, I had all I needed this whole time. My Savior, my SP and myself. I am, after all, my own best friend.