the boy I 'got' in high school with our son, Will
The weight is becoming a nuisance, and it's not healthy. Unfortunately, I'm not one of these people that can just diet/workout/cut-back at the drop of a hat. I need something to work towards. I need to give myself a time limit and a goal otherwise I'll still keep eating bags of chips, cartons of ice cream, and packages of marshmallows. You think I'm kidding, don't you?
So, ya see those hips right there? Buh-bye!
And that double chin? And chubby fingers? Yuk! So long!
Don't worry, this isn't going to become a diet blog, or daily calorie counter. I promise not to bore you with what I'm eating, or a weekly countdown. Nope, nothing of that sort.
I'll just drop a note once a month, just a one-liner to let you know how much I've lost so far...just to let you know I'm committed.
And for all you anonymous-ers, all fat jokes will be deleted. Don't push me.