So we all know that vacations are a fun way to "let go" and have a good time with no worries, right?
Well my trip to Belize was exactly that - a good fun time to not worry about workouts, not stress over foods - to just enjoy the results of my hard work with a promise to myself to get right back at it once I made it back to the routine in Portland.
Then I got back to Portland.
And I recommitted to redefining my motivation.
And I got excited about getting back into it.
Then things happened.
Work happened. Good weather happened. Bad weather happened. Unexpected playtime happened. Corporate parties happened.
Sangria happenedagain. So. much. sangria.
Then I got back to Portland.
And I recommitted to redefining my motivation.
And I got excited about getting back into it.
Then things happened.
Work happened. Good weather happened. Bad weather happened. Unexpected playtime happened. Corporate parties happened.
Sangria happened
And then I let sushi happen and queso happen and cheesecake happen!?!?
And it all happened so fast. I mean, even a corn dog was eaten.... it was amazing and I don't regret it - but it happened.
With all of the good weather / bad weather / work and fun - it can also be confirmed that the only sweat I produced was while eating spicy foods - and maybe once in a hot tub that I shared with a 12 year old little league baseball team. (Really, I thought only girls would do this?)
With all of the good weather / bad weather / work and fun - it can also be confirmed that the only sweat I produced was while eating spicy foods - and maybe once in a hot tub that I shared with a 12 year old little league baseball team. (Really, I thought only girls would do this?)
It would be so reckless delicious to keep going down this path, but man did I miss my sweat. I missed my sweat more than I missed my blog more than I miss anything in this world. Sweat is as important to me as the air I breathe.
I'm back on track, 110%. It's a choice and nothing more.
Meat prep. Paleo foods. Mid-work day workouts. New shoes. Weights. Stair Steppers. Sweat.
And I'm here to stay. Mischief you were fun, but you've been managed!
Oh and look, it didn't wreck my body completely - just a little cushion that will take some water, sweat and vegetables to take care of. Thanks metabolism!!!!!!!
