Tuesday, January 4, 2011

To Market, to Market, to Buy a Fat Pig

Home again, home again, jiggety jig.

Turning of the new year has come and gone. So has my drive and intent.
I have to lose.
I gained back all 15 I lost, due to terrible eating and a complete lull in activity.
I just eat. And eat bad.
And I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!! WHY IS IT SO HARD TO EAT RIGHT?!?!?!?!?!?
I have to thaw the chicken, and if I don't have the veggies, I'll have no side. Might as well eat pizza, right?!
Just when I'm going to exercise, Aidan starts fussing, or the dryer is done, or its dinner time and my job to cook...
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tips?
Can someone just call me a fatty so I can be driven to do this right?
Oh, who am I kidding.. if anyone calls me a fatty I'm going to eat a pizza and bucket of ice cream. :)

But seriously... I JUST WANT SKINNY JEANS!!!!!!!

:)

Live well, eat well,
Gordita Blanca