I did that unintentionally this morning. I went to turn and walk out of the bathroom but caught a glimpse of myself from the side. Then I made the mistake of looking on purpose. And I couldn’t stop looking. Ack! Have I really gained that much weight?
Apparently I have. Why Hubby still thinks I’m attractive I don’t know. I wish he didn’t then maybe I’d be more motivated to do something about my weight gain. I guess I need to get up every morning and take a good look- let that image burn into my brain so when I sit on my Slacker Fattie ass all day eating, I’ll be more inclined to get up and do something.
I want to eat better and exercise but- ok no more buts. Somehow I will figure this out. I did it two years ago and I can do it again. I need to stop talking/blogging about it and just do it. Wanna help? Or better yet, join me?