It's 4:41 pm and I am totally unmotivated. I know I need to keep my date with Jillian - I *want* to hear her telling me at the end..."Awesome. Amazing job. In no time at all you will be SHREDDED."
But I feel so wimpy right now. It's a weekend and basically my entire being is telling me to veg and eat chips, lol.
I think it's partially that my lunch was heavier than I wanted. I bought a salad b/c we were out, but it was just drenched in salad dressing. The vinegar and oil type, but still. Then I ate orzo salad... which also had lots of oil,...