I went 2 weeks of strict paleo. I didn't cheat once. I cheated yesterday when I was making cookies - I ate two. Does that mean that I failed my diet? Nope. Just means that I'm human. If I am going to do paleo, I can't expect myself to go through the entire holiday season without a single cup of egg nog or a slice of one of my aunt's delicious pumpkin rolls. That would be torture. Instead, I will allow myself those treats when appropriate and in small amounts.Yesterday, I only had two cookies. Big deal. If anything, having those two cookies settled my cravings and I'm ready to go another week of paleo. I can also views these treats as rewards.
Alcohol is another story. I haven't had a single drop in 3 weeks. I'm determined to go until New Year's Eve, but I'm hosting a holiday party in less than 2 hours and damn oh damn would I like a shot of rum to settle my hostess-nerves.
I recorded myself dancing yesterday. I think my body looks pretty darn good. I'm curious as to what body fat % I'm in. The only fat I carry is just around my tummy. Maybe I should start doing my workouts in just my sports bra. I sweat so much.
I really would like to go on a date. A real date.
Raw turkey is gross.
I hope my shoulder heals SOON.
I'm 26 years old.
Random.
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