UUUUUUGH.

I stopped doing everything I was doing progressively. Went on a trip to Melbourne to visit the bro (which I am doing again), and a certain someone's cooking and purchasing habits got in the way of my being healthy routine. I'm not exactly sure at which point I totally stopped.

Not sleeping on time. Not practicing guitar every night. Not posting on Instagram. Not blogging. Not doing enough work. Not running. Not doing bodyweight training.

I purposely made my environment one that was conducive to living a healthy lifestyle. I'm going to have to have some house rules in the future. This can't continue, it's ridiculous! It gets tiring and disheartening feeling like the only person around me that cares about being healthy.

Bugger.

I'll pick up again tomorrow.