I haven’t exercised this week. I have avoided the scales. I have been too busy and stressed to care what I eat. I feel like the marshmallow guy on Ghostbusters. I know I’ll get there in the end, but right now I’m pretty sure the light at the end of the tunnel is a freight train.
You know how life has hills and valleys? This is what a valley looks like.
This time next week I’ll be knee-deep in our family road trip and contemplating whether to be brave and put my togs on (yes those ones up there) and cool off in the oceans of sunny Queensland. I’ll be posting daily road trip updates so you can see what I decide.