I'm not sure if it was the enormous scone with raspberry jam and the homemade chocolate covered toffee from the Relief Society booth at Swiss Days or the fresh blueberry and cream cheese pastry from the Spanish Fork farmers market that I ate this weekend, but I'm ready...I'm really ready.
I've officially joined the ranks of Weight Watchers...again. Of course, I'm REALLY serious this time and nothing is going to get in my way. When I told Alex this, he just said, "I know you are- that's wonderful, dear". What makes this time different? I guess just that it's a different time.
When you go to a drive thru alone at Taco Bell and order lunch and then open your bag to discover TWO forks, it just might be a sign. Or when one of your children says "Mom, I hope you never lose weight because I like you, well ya know, kind like you are, which is sorta jellyish", this too, may be a sign. A friend suggested posting a "before" picture on my blog...well, there will only be a "before" picture when there is an "after" picture. You'll just have to use your imagination.
Sooo...here it goes! I thought by blogging this trial of my life, it might give me accountability and strength. It's worth a try. I'm tired of being tired of being tired, etc....
I'll be picked up Monday morning at 6:00 am by my dear friend, Stacy, and we're off to Anytime Fitness. We gave it a trial run Friday morning and it was quite the adventure. I'm hoping for a little less jiggle and a little more firm as the days progress. I have a WW meeting Tuesday.
Look for occasional posts about my progress...and there will be...
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