I still haven't come out of the vacation mindset. I might have, except I took this last Friday off to go to a water park with my girlfriend, her sister, & brother. Then on Saturday we all went to the zoo. I haven't started dieting again yet or working out. I've just been having fun without worrying about anything.
It feels amazing. However, I know that if I keep it up I'll get huge-ified in no time. The problem is I'm having too much fun. Dieting is not fun. It never will be. At least it won't be as much fun as pizza and beer.
I did really well for a really long time, but I've been having so much trouble lately because I'm just mentally tired of dieting. For two years I've scrutinized every bite I put into my mouth. I don't want to do that for the rest of my life. I don't even want to do that for the rest of the day.
I do enjoy exercise, so I've been thinking of relying on that to keep my calories in/out in check while I take a break from number crunching. I'm not really sure what I'm going to do just yet. I do know that I will be waking up early tomorrow to finally get back to the gym. That's at least one thing back on track.
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Pics from Chicago
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It's too damn hot in TX, so now I'm bald.
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At the zoo this weekend....
They see me rollin'. They hatin'.
