Day Number 18.
Today was a good day. (A damn good day at that).
Today was the first day I didn’t feel constantly obsessed with the challenge.
Today was the first day it just kinda, well, happened.
I didn’t dread it.
I didn’t wish for anything not allowed.
I didn’t side-eye my curdling coconut milk coffee.
And I didn’t feel sick at any point.
I woke up with bacon & eggs in my eyes.
Looked forward to my paleo lunch (paleo chicken curry thankyouverymuch).
And headed to CrossFit without hesitation. (& it was an awesome ZOMBIE workout, so I was happy I went).
And I wore a colour today, whoa, that’s huge.
And didn’t sigh when I realized I had to go buy meat for dinner. (old me would have settled for canned, processed, sugar-pumped soup if the kitchen fell bare).
And get this, I was efficient in the kitchen tonight; so efficient. Everything just kinda happened; as I multi-tasked my weigh (tehehe that never gets old) through cooking dinner, tomorrow’s breakfast & lunch and cleaning. Go me!
And finally, yes. Today was a boring day on paper, I get that.
But today was the first day where I stood in my kitchen and thought, huh, I could totally do this the rest of my life.
So yup, there’s that. **INSERT BIG SMILE & SKINNIER WAIST HERE**
