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I wrote a while back about excuses, excuses, excuses, and how I wasn't taking very good care of myself. I ate a lot of fast food when my mom was sick and I was driving hither and yon to appointments with and for her. And then there was the overtime I picked up at work to make up for the fact that I was spending hundreds of dollars a month in gas that I did not budget for. Stress + junk food + more stress + a little depression = a chunky mom sporting a pretty serious muffin top. :)
The scale today: 168. Yeah, that's a far, far cry from where I'd like to be. And it's my heaviest weight ever. Even more than when I was 9 months pregnant with any of my children. Including that first one where I gained 50 pounds - yeah, what can I say, I like my food.
I'm in between classes right now, having just finished a very difficult statistics class, and waiting for July 9th, when my summer classes start. So, I'm on a house cleaning mission today - may it burn lots of calories!
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