Little victories

I let myself get a little discouraged the past few days... I was feeling puffy as fuck and craving nothing but junk food... How I didn't realize I get that way this time of every month is beyond me. Anywho. Today was pretty much the same... Telling myself to eat clean, eat enough, and track of errything on myfitnesspal. I think what I really need to to do is just take a deep breath, keep doing what I'm doing and have faith in my process. There are certainly dietary changes I plan to make but I doubt a hormonal state of panic is the place to start. I can however babystep (my preferred pace) in the right direction and up my water game. 

Needless to say, after feeling the frump I was in need of a little victory. I bought this coat at a thrift shop late last summer but it was a little too tight... The price was right and I knew I was on the shrink so I got it. Slipped 'er on today and it fit fine. Woohoo!! The pants, also thrifted have been a staple pair of work pants and the fit is changing like woah. They used to be tight in the waist (and I would wear spanx to smooth the muffin top; seriously. that was my jam not too long ago. Weird) Now the waist fits fine and the booty is a little tight 😊

I worked again tonight and noticed my steps just from 4pm to nearly 11pm were almost 16,000! Woot woot! 

Hopefully these little victories are enough to pull me from behind my cloud. If not I'll just hook it up with some Mydol.