I woke up this morning and it was a tight squeeze to get into my size 16 fat pants. Pants that were loose last week. I can only blame myself for lack of control the past 3 days with holiday meals. But enough is enough. I desperately need to go clothes shopping but I refuse to do so with fear that I have gained yet another clothes size.
I made the decision tonight that enough is enough with putting off actual programs that have proven to work with my friends, and looked into starting Weight Watchers this upcoming weekend, before the new year kicks in. I've tried blogging my weight loss attempts in the past but gave up so easily. I always tell myself "never again" will I go down that same path, but alas, two months in I give up.
I'm so sick of the wasted money from me refusing to go to the gym with my weak excuses. I have got to get my but in gear, especially cause of what this year has in store for my husband and I. Vacation in 10 weeks; a wedding in 4 months, and I begin my last year of my 20s in July (yikes!)
I'm ready to live healthy once and for all, with no excuses.
