Down twenty. What really fueled this blog is that I would love to be 20 pounds lighter and I wanted to document the ins and outs of what I hope will be my journey to that goal over the next 12 months. But then I thought it was doubly appropriate as so much of my feeling these days (including the whole body image thing) is the reality of getting older. Not that I want to go back to being 15 but there is a part of me that would love to be 25 again.
So anyway, here I am. In all of my 35 year old, 20 pounds too heavy glory. And the journey starts tomorrow. Which I hate even writing because I know I am going to fail. But here we go...trying again. Maybe this time it will take. Of course having grandma here with a ridiculous number of sweets, going to moe's for lunch tomorrow and leaving for vacation...that is a recipe for disaster. Or maybe it's a recipe for massive success on day 1.
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