Patric and Paige are visiting and this means that I’ve 100% fallen off my wagon. So much bread has been consumed, no workouts have gone down. This is the opposite of great, but I have realized that I don’t really miss bread or it’s sister carbs. I’m really only eating them because everyone else is. And I totally miss my sweat sessions.
While I’m not totally sticking to my Lent decisions, I am learning a good amount of things about myself. And isn’t that all that matters?