Hi. My name is Phannie.
*Hello Phannie*
I am a recovering fat person. I fell off the wagon. I ate Pizza. Cheesebread. Cinnastix. Oh the joy I felt while doing it. And even a while afterwards, but the next day when I had it again for Lunch. . .
OH the PAIN. The guilty pain. The second round didn't even taste that good. I wanted to hurl. I didn't. (Bulimia, to me, is a waste of money. Anorexia is more financially sound. If only food didn't taste so good.) I didn't even workout Saturday. OR Sunday. Which made this mornings workout DEATH to my muscles. I could barely get through the workout. Not to mention having to watch my fatness squish together during the ab workout first. BLEH. I guess that's what I get for filling my tank with crap.
New Goal:
Fill my body with energizing foods. Foods that will get me through my workouts.
Thank you for being my support.
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