Eating ≠ Working Out

It is just not enough hours in the day to work out to keep the body that I want. How do I know or am I just being a lazy bum? Oh, I know. After countless number of hills, stairs and steps…I achieved a physique I didn’t think I would be able to accomplish in such a short time. The greatest thing about it is I didn’t have to change my diet! I actually ate more because my body was always craving energy. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t eat badly, but I will do a dessert once a week (as seen in the photo). My core was on point. Yeah, I needed more time to get the lower abdomen as tight as the upper, but it was good enough. My thighs and bum were the firmest they’ve ever been. My calves were on 100 lol. But I walked 25,000 steps a day for 2 months straight. I spent anywhere from 4-6 hours walking a day on different types of surfaces. I’m not a professional athlete; I can’t work out all day. I still have to make money, I have to work. Everything in Texas is so far from each other so of course I’m in my car instead of walking, at meetings sitting, on the computer like I am now sitting. And if I’m out in the field, I’m walking not walking far at all, hallway to hallway, city block to city block…that’s it. The amount of exercise that my body needs to sustain the food that I eat…it’s not possible. Sure, I could eat rabbit food; but what do I look like. I’m from Texas, I’m a carnivore. Sure, I get in my 30 minutes a day in between the elliptical and yoga. I like my body, but once you know what you can achieve because you have achieved it; it’s hard to go back. I’m coming out with an EP in January 2017. Do you know that I did my photoshoot ASAP while my core was still tight so no Photoshop would be needed?! I took full advantage. I can just tell that I’m losing muscle in my thighs. No, my thighs have never been flabby, but they were firmer. Sure, I could not work as hard, not make as much, and work out 4 hours a day. But umm…I’ll take my checks over trying to be in Self magazine. Or I could just marry a guy who was well off, not work, and keep my body in tip top shape. I’m sure he would love that. But I laugh at those women. I have a purpose, and working out, eating salads and shopping with my other well-off fit female friends isn’t the life I ever want to live. That’s boring and unfulfilling. So what…what do I do? Get lipo! Sike, I don’t ever plan on being that lazy or insecure.