Isn't it amazing how your dreams depict some of your fears that you don't even realize you have.
I dreamt last night I was going to a gym spin class. As usual, I had to potty before class began. On the way to the restroom I passed a mirror and saw myself. Y'all, I was very extremely obese.
I've never been this big and never really worried about it, or so I thought until this dream. I haven't worked out in about three days and yesterday I ate like crap. Delicious Qdoba crap, but crap nonetheless. Other than that, I've eaten relatively well. Gaining weight though must've really been on my mind when I went to sleep.
I probably won't do much of a workout today either since my 5K race is tomorrow morning.
I haven't written a post in few days but shortly I'll have at least two new posts. One for the crafts I've made recently and the other on my race tomorrow.
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