I failed so incredibly hard yesterday, that I absolutely deserve all the miserable abdominal issues I'm having today.
My weight was up by two pounds, but I suspect most of that is bloat and digesting food.
And I'm going to remember how I feel today. I'm going to remember how sickening unhealthy foods seem right now. How queasy I've been all day, how tired, how miserable. How much of a fat cow I feel like.
I'm disgusted by myself.
And water water water.
I'm not going to fuck up like this again any time soon, I promise you all this.
Love you girls.