Heya peeps. Talk about bummed. I was so revved up to do the diet thing and lose weight thing. Here it is a week later and I've fallen off the wagon. Heck, I can't even see the dang wagon. What wagon?
I've lost 8 lbs but I caved in and ate a pizza yesterday. Burger day before that. I'm so bummed. No exercising at all. Other that what I get here at work. I guess I forgot how to drive to the gym. Evil place that. I actually ate a salad today so maybe not all hope is lost. Maybe the wagon just went around the block.
I'm hoping to get into size ten jeans from an 18. Don't know what the weight will be at that time. Better than my current 204.
Praying that I can stick with it. And exercise. Exercise sucks. Does it get better the farther into this whole weightloss thing you get? I'm so not there. How does one get motivated? I think I was born without the motivation gene.
Bummed and so far from getting my sexy back,
SB96