The journey from fat to fit. Road trip, woo hoo!

The Halloween candy situation is not good. At all.

I had potato chips for dinner. Lots of them. And nothing else. Except diet coke.

I feel gross.

And I just registered for a &^#’ing half marathon on Jan. 24. That’s 13 weeks to train. For a long-ass race. In the dead of winter.

Pray for me. Or send more candy.