Today marks day 11 without obsessing over what the scale says. More importantly, it’s the first day in months where I’ve actually felt great & can feel a significant difference in how my clothes fit.
And of course I chose an all black outfit to emphasize none of this.
Eating clean & being completely conscious of everything that goes in my mouth has been awful, wonderful, hard and easy all at the same time. I do love complicated things.
Personal training at 4 & I plan on being fully prepared for the sadist known as my trainer. Give me all the supplements!