Mar 24

Fat Pants

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My “fat pants” no longer fit me. My self esteem is hitting rock bottom and I’m getting pissed! I’m tired of being fat and I’m going to do something about it. I need to start hitting the elliptical at the gym. I feel like if I’m not paying for the membership I’m not getting off my duff. So, I need to rearrange some funds and just get the membership. My butt will thank me.

I eat when I am bored and stressed. I also love wine and those little bottle Mojito drinks which aren’t very good for the butt either. I don’t really plan on cutting back too much on that, the food yes, but until I have a REASON why I can’t drink at all anymore (ie. I get pregnant) then until I have that reason (ie. I get pregnant) then I’m not going to completely stop. I’m no lush, but I do “imbibe” every so often. The food? I don’t eat complete crappola, but there is a serious lack of fresh fruits and veggies in the house right now.

So, add that to my “things to do” …

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