What will I do with the next 14000 days of my life?
Continue to unhappily live in a size 18 pants that are too snug?
My mind will say "hey lets go for a walk, or a swim" and I just don't seem to get out the door.
What in the world is my problem?
I am 45 years old. What is the second half of my life going to be like?
Am I going to live with the 200's on the scale? Eating brownies and ice cream and candy?
Who am i?
Three days of working out. I mean working out. Planks. Walking, sprints. Calculating every mother f-ing thing that goes in my mouth. It's on and I am serious. I am surprising myself at how well I am doing. A plank? A push up? Never. Who am I? But there you go. Cooking with coconut oil. Measuring. No mindless eating. If you don't log it you don't eat it. I feel great. I am sore but it's a good store. Its better than being sore from being sedentary. So the journey continues.
I commented last night and it's not here!!!!
ReplyDeleteOk it happened again. What the heck.
ReplyDeleteBasically you are getting the super shortened version. We can do this. Of course we can. We can, we can, we can❤️. I am going to post a photo of myself today on my blog. My surgery is tomorrow. I probably shouldn't ninshould probably wait a week till some days have gone by after surgery but why wait. Tamika, we can do this. For me, it's time. It just is. Love!!!!!!