Keep trusting in the process.
Fuck the process!
On Wednesday I was plump but feeling alright. Pants had some wiggle room. Saturday the same pants are smashed into my stomach line.
I may have had pizza and pasta but I kept it within reason AND got to the gym for an excellent leg workout and decent elliptical jog with intervals at level 8.
Fucking bullshit and sadness is all I feel about trying to retouch my mind during this time.
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