Yesterday you said tomorrow.
This morning I awoke with an insane & twisted feeling in my stomach: hunger.
I haven’t felt it that properly in so long. I use the term “properly” because lately I’ve been drowning myself in food until I fall asleep, then awake, not necessarily being hungry, but drowning myself in carbs and sugar once again, and continuing this cycle. You can read about it here. It’s been a replay of the “are you hungry?” and “i really don’t know (i just eat)” scenario. But last night, after soccer, I got home and ate a healthy meal, finished that at 9:10pm, and didn’t eat again after that – even though I went to sleep at 12am. Thus, I awoke nine hours later sore (wonderful feeling!) and with a twisted pang of hungriness.
Last night, I mentally planned my breakfast. Teehee. Today it shall be as follows:
– Oatmeal topped with flaxseed, blueberries, peanuts, cinnamon, vanilla extract, and plantain slices
– Kale and spinach salad with grapes, cherries, and chia seeds
Sounds like a plan, yeah? Plus, I have an exercise schedule planned out. I shall re-begin my 6 Weeks to 6 Pack regimen. I am doing pretty well in that though; my core is very strong (you just can’t tell because it’s covered up with flab). Blech. I can plank/right side plank/left side plank for a 1 minute, 15 seconds. That’s gotta mean something. I used to die from 30 seconds. But yeah, so I’m going to start that challenge over and I’ll see you in three weeks (beach party happens then). And then I have soccer today from 5 to 7pm. And the day after that..and the day after that.
Time to glorify God in my eating & exercise habits.