I have a confession to make.
I am outta control lately.
I mean, I'm outta control in a lot of ways, but in this case I am talking about my health and wellness.
Two weeks ago I got the news about my lack of full time employment, and I am so nervous/scared about my life that I am not taking care of myself.
I have been trying to take off ten pounds for awhile now, but it's not a huge priority to me so I wasn't really trying that hard. I have been running a lot, and using that as an excuse to eat whatever I want.
However, even with all the running, I was three pounds up this morning.
So...I'm making this public declaration as an attempt to make it public: I am going to get this shit under control again. I want to lose 15-20 pounds. I have done it before, so obviously I can do it again. I am going to start tracking my food again, and pumping up my workouts. If I'm not comfortable with where I'm at by the time I get back from the Bahamas, I will join Weight Watchers again (assuming I am employed by then, of course).
I'm going to be using this blog for awhile as a diary of sorts, to keep myself accountable. So I apologize in advance if that bores any of y'all. No worries, however...I will still blog about pointless crap along with the diet and workout mumbo jumbo.
Wish me luck!