Happy Hump Day!
You learned on Monday that I did my vacation right and didn’t force any workouts into my week in paradise.
Want to know something else?
I didn’t obsess over being 100% Paleo either.
I didn’t obsess over being 100% Paleo either.
I ate airplane peanuts.
I ate beans (black and refried).
I ate rice.
I ate fried bread.
I ate focaccia bread.
I ate Doritos. Handfuls of Doritos. (have you tried the Spicy Sweet Chili ones?)
I ate cheese.
I ate m&m’s.
I ate tortilla chips.
I ate the taco shell of a taco salad (and loved every crunchy bite I took)
I ate airplane cookies.
I drank juice.
I drank too much rum.
Detox week in order? Yes!
Stress over what I ate? Never!
Huge implications on my weight and my body? Not at all!
There was no sense in worrying over what I couldn’t eat in a group of people - so decided to live bravely, cheat moderately and confess openly.
I live to tell the tale and I still fit my skinny jeans.
Cheers to indulging!
Cheers to indulging!




















