That's how I'm summing up the last few months of my life; not to mention the scale. But enough excuses, right? I've resigned my hopes of being at goal by August - HA HA HA Now my new goal is just to lose the weight I've gained on this roller coaster called life.
My challenge, and again this is an excuse, is to overcome the temptations to eat when I come home and Steve and Mom are anxiously waiting to go out or they've ordered in Chinese or Tony comes over with pie or a strawberry tart. It seems now that Mom is our new roommate, that we eat VERY well ALL the time. I need to be selfish and just say NO or "please eat without me" but then I feel like I'm being anti-social.
I need Jillian right now to psycho-analyze my pre-disposition to gain weight; slap me around a little, make me cry and then magically, I'm cured!
I'm still able to wog 3 miles but its so much harder than it was 4 months ago.
Ok, now the whining is over and I'll jump back on the wagon or "dive back in" (love the pic whitney) Mom's calling me to watch Survivor and Steve ran out to get pie. HELP!!!!!!!!
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