Thursday, August 16, 2007
So, here I am again, plotting the demise of my fat, unhealthy self and the rise of my new, gloriously fit self.
I often wonder why I try and fail at this seemingly simple task so many times. Will I ever get it right? I was doing so well before the cataclism. I suppose I am nothing if not persistant. I may not be very well motivated and rather on the lazy side, but I haven't given up the goal entirely. I don't want to spend the rest of my life being "The Fat Friend". I just need to get motivated, and find a partner. Problem is, most folks want to work out in a gym and I simply can not afford that. We are beyond broke. I have my two feet, a pair of 3lb dumbells, a ball and some bands. That, as they say, is all she wrote.