Whatever it is, I’ve pretty much been off it this week.
Way less than awesome food choices, not enough training, too much wine, essentially no water….
And I hate it. I can’t imagine that this used to be my life. So today I’m going back to normal.
Not getting on some freaking wagon though. Walking the walk. This is how I want to live
PS – The only good band wagon in my vocab is this one:
Mainly because of this gorgeous creature who I wanted (and still want) to be when I grew up – Cyd Charisse. This was a kick-ass lady with LEGS and who knew how to use them