...right after I finish this bag of chips.
Alrighty.
As I mentioned here, I am unsatisfied with the way I have let myself go since being married.
I lost almost 20 pounds before the wedding.
Well,
I gained it all back,
and then some.
No, I'm not pregnant.
No, I'm not sick.
It's totally my fault.
Not exercising.
Not eating healthy.
Sodas. Sodas. Sodas.
People of the blogging world, I need you.
I need help.
I need advice.
I need ideas.
I need motivation.
I need encouragement.
I need recipes.
I need money.
(I kid, I kid.)
I'm starting off by cutting down my soda consumption.
Last time, I quit cold turkey.
Hello, 5 day migraine.
This time, I'll start by one a day.
Then maybe every other day.
Then once a week.
Then never!
Also, I'm getting back into a routine with my personal trainer.
aka XBox Kinect "Your Shape Fitness."
She's hardcore and I always feel the burn.
Recap:
Cut down sodas.
An hour a day with my trainer.
And you.
I need you.