6 weeks of working out=6 pounds lost.
I’ve eaten yogurt and granola when I wanted cinnamon crunch bagels and cream cheese.
I’ve eaten turkey wraps and vegetable soup when I wanted a cheeseburger and french fries.
I’ve drank loads of water when I wanted loads of coffee.
I’ve gotten up at 5 a.m. to exercise with the Wii version of Bob Harper when I wanted to cuddle up to my husband and sleep.
I’ve done all the right things but I have 6 pounds and bags under my eyes to show for it.
I’ve fallen off the wagon this week. Increased work responsibilities and a sick child derailed working out and quite frankly, I don’t care. I’m tired of it.
Do you get like that? Results don’t happen as quickly as you want? A couple of set backs make you want to quit?
What do you do to stay motivated? Have you quit?
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