This weekend was spent fighting my body and my husband for the toilet. I don't recommend the stomach flu. I have read stories of people who eat tape worms to try to lose weight. I've known people who were bulimic and after having my head in the toilet playing homage to the porcelain gods i have no clue who anyone does that just to fit into a pair of jeans.
Anyways after spending all of Sunday in bed out on the toilet and not being able to eat at all working out is not on my radar. I know i need to get back into a routine. I miss working out. I miss running. I miss feeling strong. I must get off my ass.