Come on, SKINNY love

My mother in law just told me the only difference between yoga and pilates is, pilates is just for your core muscles.

eh?

I don’t know if it’s just me

But, when I see people posting about loving your body, no matter the size. I just CAN’T agree. 

I can’t love my body if I feel absolutely disgusting while looking at my fat. :/ I don’t think that helps me in the least bit. I don’t want to be okay with the body I have now. I don’t want to love the fat. I’m not accepting this and training myself to believe it’s beautiful, because it’s not. I’m better. My body will be better. 

Today

My workout was bombin’. 

I was drenched in sweat and I’m pretty sure I almost threw up/passed out a few times. 

Then I had a clumpy protein shake…blech. Two scoops, yo.

But, if I wanna by fit by my birthday, I gotta keep keepin’ on.

BTW: Drank over a gallon of water today. BADABING! Winning!

Walmart

I was there the other day picking out stuff for my daughter’s Easter Basket and they had some pretty awesome workout gear. For cheap too!!

I’m totally going back and getting a neon green shirt so I can feel like I’m working it outttttt.