I felt: A bit useless, didn't do hardly any of the things I'd planned to do. Had to go into my son's school because they'd had an accident with his food and I had to take in extra. It took just over an hour of my time, but affected the whole day.
I thought: About the bad times, when I was throwing up on average twice a day, and exercising an average of 2 hours a day, bingeing horribly, and feeling awful. Then, I read a post about "Strong is the new sexy", and felt bad because I'm not lifting heavy, and I'm not watching what I eat. Not good thoughts, and I think that played into my eating :( I feel like I'm poisoning myself and my baby, and I'm not sure how to change my behaviour.
I slept: 8 hours in 4 chunks :)
I worked out: 45 minutes of Ellen Barrett's Slim Sculpt, a low-weight, high rep cardio-pilates workout.
I ate: Bad day - 301g choc biscuits, 75g choc - total 376!
I am grateful for: Knowing I am strong, fit and flexible, by my own definition.



