I’m sick of being a fat girl. Well not really, just on the large end of my weight/comfort spectrum. All this death and loss, holiday eating, pregnant and not-pregnant is wreaking havoc on my body. It’s time for a change. So here’s my plan.
It’s January 17. I’ve worked out 3 times this month. I’ve also had to travel for almost a week and I’ve had really scattered work schedules, so I think this is good for me. We joined the Y. Haven’t gone yet, oops! Considering starting yoga. Maybe it will help regulate my crazy body? I signed up on 3 different sites to see what I like best for tracking things (SparkPeople, MedHelp and MyFitnessPal…since when did we stop using spaces in names?). Tonight I added #4, and I think I like it best – DailyMile (again, no spaces? what gives?). You can scope out my slow progress here:
I’m excited that I’m at least still moving forward. I miss my body 5 years ago, and I REALLY miss the body from 15 years ago. Let’s see what we can reclaim this year, even if I am lucky enough to find myself with child again. Perhaps this time around I won’t gain 44 pounds.