Yesterday was a long day at school. I stayed late to learn a flash mob dance that we are going to surprise the principal with at the next pep rally so as lame as that sounds I totally counted the 45 minutes we spent standing and going over the dance as my workout.
Last night by the time I got home I was so exhausted and I did not have the meal already ready in the crock pot I gave into my temptation to Little Caesars pizza. Before I did I looked at my calorie counts for the day and I was at 500 so I could eat 2 pieces and 3 crazy bread for a total of 700 calories putting me around 1200 for the day. By the time I was eating the last piece I was so full so I did not finish it entirely.
Of course it made me sluggish the rest of the night and I got up to do my medicine ball and totally was not motivated. Luckily my husband was throwing the ball at me so he kept me going. Since I still needed to eat a few more calories I had a yummy fudge dipped coconut granola bar! It was sooooo good. Its like eatinf Samoas cookies from the girl scouts.
It is exactly what I like about counting calories, I can eat what I want as long as I am under goal. No restriction is the key for me to stick with my weight loss plan :-)
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