So here's the deal...two years ago I was a floppy little puddin' cup of a woman. I was best friends with little debbie and felt the love that she put into each little snack. I sucked, I was sad and I was fat! After a reality check from my doctor and the fear of one day being found dead in my pantry covered in little debbie crumbs and empty boxes I made a pact to change. I gave up the snacks. I gave up the sugar and I hopped my butt on a treadmill. I felt good. I looked good and there was no turning back. I lost 52 pounds and it was awesome! I was in the honeymoon stage.
The holidays came this year and something in my mind snapped. I was cocky! I hopped off my treadmill and hit the couch. I have since gained 16 pounds. Sixteen pounds that keep taunting me every.single.day. At first I was ignoring the pounds that were creeping up on me and figured it would be a snap to shoo them away. I upped my water intake a bit but I also upped my mac and cheese intake. My cocky stage was starting to become my defeated stage.
I am now going to throw it out there for the entire internet world. (yeah I know that no one reads this...I don't care...it's the fact that in my head it's out there for everyone to see).
I have to loose this weight. I lost the 52 pounds there is no reason in the world that I can't loose a measly 16 pounds. Sixteen pounds of pure and utter holiday bloat that went to far.
Watch out 16 pounds you are going down!!!!!
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