This is a day I have been dreading since before Christmas.
It is the day that I realize that Christmas is no longer an excuse to eat whatever gets put in front of my face. My days have been filled recently, with hamburgers, chips and I have even DRANK some calories! Ahh! The Cardinal Sin! I really knew that I had fallen off the wagon - but when the coat wouldn't zip yesterday, I shed a single tear.
Not because I let myself go, hells no. That was the fun part!
The tear I shed was due to the fact that I am going to have to perform some sort of exercise, in order to regain my once enjoyable frame. Make that quite a bit of exercise. Make that all kinnnds of crazy exercise.
me to bf: we have to eat healthy, but still have some cheat days!
bf to me: ok, what days are the cheat days?
me to bf: wednesday, friday.....and the weekend!
bf to me: and what days will we work out?
me to bf: mondays!
bf to me: and...??
me to bf: they always come too fast!
It's been decided that tomorrow is a new dawn. No more fast food transactions, no more eating chips while watching The Biggest Loser, and DEFINITELY no more chocolate bars from the vending machine in the lobby. Curse you, vending machine. IN FACT, I may just have to move. On second thought, moving is a lot of work. I'll just take things one day at a time...
Give me 28 days, some lettuce and my bf's camera and let the transformation begin!
Riiiiight after this last cookie.....
Day One begins tomorrow. Enough is enough.