Or it could be the fact that after 3 weeks of craptastic eating and absolutely no exercise, I’m back! Walked 2 miles yesterday, stayed within my calorie range, drank 3 liters of water AND went to bed a decent hour. This won’t happen every day, but dang it, I’m celebrating it today.

Why don’t I do this every day? I get such a high from taking care of myself, why is it that I go through that drive-thru again and again?


Wearing my Mother's size 16 dress that she kept for me!