I had the worst work of my life today. Everything. Hurt.
Every mile was tough.
But I finished.
I guess that's what I get for taking so much time off and eating every holiday goodie I came across. I feel exactly like this picture:
Next year, I will work on surviving the holiday better. For now, we start at the beginning. Working out, eating at home, tracking in fitnesspal, and being consistent.
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