The problem with doing something like the 12wbt is occassionally the old comparison monster hits. PMT has struck this week and I'm tired, bloated and feeling a little out of sorts. I guess it's not the best time to read upbeat posts about how well people are going or to see pics of people prepping for comps. While I'm ecstatic for them and will cheer them on every step of the way, there is a small part of me that feels fat, frumpy and a little bit useless as I can't do some of the things that other's are doing. I know it's the hormones talking but once those little seeds of doubt enter your head it is hard to stop them taking hold.
I think a couple of nanna naps on the weekend are required to get me back in the right headspace.