So I know I'm suppose to be uplifting and cheery; well, if that's what you're looking for its not happening in this post. Also if you're a man I suggest you turn back now because I'm going to address some touchy subjects like that time of the month and chocolate consumption.
The past five weeks have been interesting to say the least one of my best friends were in town so the partying started! I have never partied so much and I know you're thinking where's the complaining she warned us about here it goes...
PMS IS REAL AND I MAY HAVE EATEN MY WAY THROUGH ORLANDO
Yes, it's true and I'm not ashamed to admit it and I also may have plotted my husbands death until he brought my chocolate bar with wild cherry Pepsi. I still worked out and I ate moderately well, but the biggest issue I had while suffering through the ten days of HELL, were the feelings that came along with it. I have never felt more discouraged, emotional or like a ball of lard with no will to leave bed. I don't know why the feelings were so intense but I was so over life. I will elaborate on this post later but I'm reeling from just writing about it! I promise a more organized post tomorrow with more pics but I'm off to bed.
Ta ta for now, xoxo
Dev!
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