"It's our last day of junk. Puhleeeeeeeeeeeze Mom"
Pizza....that siren of easy meals when your exhausted.
I heeded her call today.
To start the day, I was beat. Bushed, knackered, très fatigué. Sleep has been my elusive friend for the last week or so. Stress is the culprit I'm sure. When is a mom of 3 not stressed?
I wasn't going to go to my run "date" with my girls but they shamed me into it. Long and short of it is I didn't get home until 6pm. My darling hubby pulled in right behind me. And no I did not have a healthy meal pre-prepared in my handy dandy slow cooker.
So the phone call went in and we had the most delicious, greasy, cheesy pizza imaginable. The pizza that is made here is legend. It's its own sub-species of pizza. There is a facebook group devoted to it. It was soooooo good. It is currently resembling a ten pound weight that has taken up residence in my gut. Blech!!
I'm glad I've had this little reminder of exactly WHY we are giving up junk food. While it tastes wonderful going in, it almost never feels good afterward. Be it physically or emotionally, there are always consequences.
I can't wait to start seeing the positive consequences of our challenge!