I’ve been drinking 5 hour energy shots, monsters, diet sodas, regular sodas, milkshakes, lemonades, and any other sugary horrible for you drinks you can think of for the past five months.
Today I had H20 and nothing else.
This is going to be a long three months.
I also went to the grocery store after work instead of you know, Buffalo Wild Wings.
I had a breakfast granola type bar at like 10am, so I’m counting that as “breakfast”. I bought some bacon and eggs at the grocery store though, so tomorrow I think I’ll try that out.
I went for a walk for 60 minutes, and now I’m posting this short bloggy blog entry because I’m sure plenty of people saw my post yesterday, read that I wasn’t drinking or eating like poo anymore and said
Which is fair.
But, that’s one day in the bag…
so I just need to collect like 90 more and I’ll have a whole bunch of “not dead in his 30’s” going on….maybe this reaction is more on par with how I should feel about getting through the first day:
I’m going to have no problem going to bed by 10pm tonight. My eyes are already closing. I didn’t realize how far I’d really let myself go until 30 minutes into a FRIGGIN WALK I felt like death.
I tell you what, all of these gifs make it so much easier to convey my sentiment than the old pictures I used to use when I first started blogging, all that long ago…*cough* 2 years *cough*
Anyway, I ate a sandwich when I got off work, and I think it’s time for another one before bed. I’m using My Fitness Pal to gauge how many calories I’m eating, and I’m trying to keep it around 2,000 a day. I forgot how all of that works, and my blood sugar is going insane right now along with my stomach. My body forgot what being healthy is like. It’ll all balance out in a few days and get into a pretty sweet, sweet groove. Until then…
I’m finishing up today feeling like:
But in three months hopefully it’ll feel like:
Thanks for all of the well wishes, kiddos. Goodnight!