The past two days have been eventful. Not so much the first of the two, but the last. Day 58 a friend very kindly offered for me to come along to his boot camp as all new comers are free and this wouldn't break with my challenge rules. Thanks again Peachy! And then, there was yesterday...
Day 59 I feel horrendous about. Cheating by non-restraint: my husband bought me a coat.
I could say that I needed it, it was freezing. But really, I would have been fine. I walked out onto Chapel St with my new coat, spinning head and enormous weight of guilt. My husband offered to return it because I clearly wasn't enjoying my new coat but the problem with it was that I loved it!...
Guilt made me think of a million more things that I needed... A handbag to replace my Stella-the-puppy-dog-eaten one; new runners because my current ones had lopsided wear; facial scrub (yes, I developed a very painful spot that my home made scrub just did not work magic on) blah blah blah.
And as if to mock me, I sweltered in my new coat for the rest of the day. I did wear it again all day today with a little dress + red tights that looked hot and received (that I counted) 5 compliments on it from strangers.
It was 50% off... Justification: I think not. The question now isn't whether I go on with my 100 days (I still really want to continue after this moment of weakness!) so tomorrow is another day.
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