Hell, if I end up looking like Linda Hamilton, forget dating -- I'll be all about having sex with the new, hot me.
Kudos to you Kaitlyn (note, that's "kudos," not "Kudos," which aren't exactly slim-bod-friendly) for your good choices! And for squeezing in exercise at this crazy time of year AND while traveling.
For my part, I had and In 'N Out Double-Double with fries for lunch, a bag of peanut M & Ms early evening and a bowl of Ramen noodles for dinner. Crap, I think I just set myself back by a month.
But I'm with you -- let's do this. Now.
For tomorrow, I commit to breaking out the Perfect Pushups and doing at least 10 imperfect pushups. Plus 50 crunches.
If I have time (I have a ton of stuff to prep for Xmas eve at the folks, including a big vat of greasy menudo that I will gift but not eat), I'll jog/walk at least a mile at the PCC track.
Is it really OK to blog here with you? I feel like I'm jumping on your hospital-cornered bed. I'm happy to keep my comments constrained to comments, in which case, just delete this post, and I'll let you know how I do tomorrow. Which is technically today. Which means this flabby white body had better hit the sack. We gots some shape gettin' into to do!
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