So, I skipped a week. It was a bad one. That's all you need to know. I'm linking up again with Blair for McFatty Monday. This week she asked when weight loss "clicked" for us. A lot of the other womens' blogs that I've read today have had a definite knowledge of when that was. For me, it wasn't an exact day, but more a collection of moments.
I get off work at 1 P.M. I was getting really used to coming home, eating lunch, taking a nap, and then hanging out with the husband when he came home. Sometimes I'd throw in a little house work. Not often enough. It wasn't a great system, but it was my system. My naps were becoming more like a full night's rest. Sometimes I wouldn't wake up until my husband came home. I recently realized that this was getting ridiculous. If he was out working a full day, then I needed to be doing something worthwhile as well. I've been trying to, at the very least, to make working, working out, and cleaning be at least 8 hours of my day.
My husband is set on going back to Mexico this summer. I am in no way ready to be seen in a swimsuit. Last time we went, it was for our honeymoon, and it was just the two of us, I couldn't have cared less what I looked like because we were in our lovey honeymoon bubble. This time he's wanting to bring friends. I'm a little concerned about this. I've got to kick it into high gear and keep hitting the cardio.
I know it's only Monday, and that is my most inspired day of the week, but I'm going to keep it up this week if it's the last thing I do!