I'm going to workout by myself tonight, no Just, no R.... just me. That means I've got to get motivated and get my ass on the treadmill. I also need to bake a cake tonight, and decorate it to look extremely phallic. The phallarific cake is for Just and my mutual friend K's stagette. Since I have mad skills with icing, I thought it was the least I could do. I will post a picture once it is complete/I have time.
My plan is to run while the cake is baking. My oven doesn't have a timer, so I'll get ready to run, throw the cake in the oven, and then go program the minimum baking time onto the treadmill, and not stop until the time is up, at which point I can go back to my condo and the cake should be done. (In case you haven't guessed, there's a gym in my building, and it's REALLY close to my condo).
I definitely had a cheat day yesterday. Mojitos, chicken wings, grilled chicken in seafood sauce with mashed potatoes, and a piece of chocolate. Not a success. I'm not going to beat myself up though for having days like that, I want to live a healthy lifestyle, not be deprived of anything delicious. Moderation is the name of the game, and with the exception of the wings and the mojitos, I didn't finish anything I set out to eat yesterday. I think my stomach has shrunk, which is a positive thing. Prior to starting this healthy lifestyle journey I was the person who would ALWAYS finish what was on my plate, and my waistline was reflecting it.
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