I made it through my days on at work.
But getting up and going to the gym was a struggle today…but we did it.
However, I have to admit that the one thing pushing me through it all was the thought of dinner…Kimm had mentioned getting pizza out and of course I was like “HELL YES!”
And believe me, once we got done with the gym, took Izzy on a walk, and then ran out and got the pizza…sitting on the couch and taking the first bite was SO GOOD.
And I felt HAPPY.
And I felt both good and guilty about that…I KNOW that food shouldn’t be the only thing that brings happiness…but geesh, life is SHORT and sometimes food DOES bring a bit of happiness…and I think that is OKAY.