I’ve been in a blogging funk, set off my the fact that weight is the complete most stubborn thing EVER. 

However, during my Christmas break I did not falter & I am extremely proud of myself that I have kept working out regardless of my mind failures.  

I’ve ran my fastest mile at a quick 8:46.  Woooowww :D

I also put up a protest to end the ridiculous amount of Christmas cookies we bake each year.  They always end up in my belly, and in my hips.  

Even though my sister put up a fight, when I told her to bake them - she stood down.  

I made some chocolate chip ones.  I’ve been practicing self control & I think I’m slowly winning the battle.  However, I’m more fearful of binge eating moments.  I am only so strong to a certain extent.  

But other than that life has been not that bad. 

I need to put in prospective that no one ever said that this was going to be easy.  & that the more I stress about it, the worse it will be for my body.  But getting up every time you fall is what determines success.  

I’m not giving up.