I swore I wasn’t going to give up. I took the oath of lifestyle changes for Pete’s sake!! I said I was going to lose weight, eat healthy, exercise 3 times a week and all the other crazy-ass shit I promised…….then………
Ahhh….then what happened? I found myself fighting the spouse just so I could go downstairs sans kids and walk on the treadmill. I found myself wanting to pummel the toddlers for having one foot on the Wii balance board as I’m trying to get “measured”. I found myself sneaking an oreo cookie when no one was around because if no one sees it, IT DIDN’T HAPPEN!!! Right??
Even though this past week I have a legitimate reason for not concentrating on my
So, last week the weight lost was ZERO with a capital Z. I absolutely can’t have this. I will NOT accept this. No way, no how!! But how will I accomplish my goals? Will I tie up the toddlers??
Will I threaten the spouse with no hanky panky if I don’t get to exercise?? Hmmmmm…..that might just work!
Regardless, I have to get back on track. And I have to get back on the damn treadmill and hopefully not end up like this: