...that I fell off of. Jeesh. So, I was on my 3rd day of Asylum. Then Good Friday happened. Did a photoshoot that morning, then had promised the kids i'd take them to the movies. Before I knew it, Friday was gone. Saturday, was my nephew's first birthday--that day flew by. Sunday: Easter, church, time by the pool--bye, bye, Sunday.
Next thing I know, it's Monday, and i've got a sugar hangover. I knew that I wouldn't be able to give Asylum 100%--and that's what that program needs. I refuse to workout half-assed. If i'm not going to give it my all, then i'm not going to do it. So--the decision? This week is a self-proclaimed 'rest week.' I can't remember the last time I took one, actually...January, maybe?
So, i'm having a ball this week. Not watching what food is clean or not, not worrying about working out...just doing the 'ol day job.
But next week--I'm starting over at square one. Yeah, next week better RUN AND HIDE.
Here's a preview of the photoshoot: (you can see more on my team page)
p.s. I can't believe I grabbed 10s for that shot. I should have at least spun it so you couldn't see the number!
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