It’s almost year end and time to make those New Year’s resolutions again. I’ve had the same weight loss resolution for the past 20 years, y’all. I’m so predictable. I started 2009 the same way, and ended up gaining 20 lbs. Shit happens.
So I fell down. Big deal. The important thing is that I’m getting back up.
I’ve worked out on my Christmas present – the wii fit – for 3 days straight. My husband gets a kick out of watching me doing the Hula Hoop by gyrating my hips. What a perv. It’s even funnier when he does it in nothing but his underwear! Good luck getting that image out of your head now.
To motivate myself further, I’ve decided to join in a little friendly competitive weight loss contest with Dual Mom’s Lose it Bitch Challenge. It seems there may be prizes involved, and I’m all about winning some stuff. So if you want to participate, head over and get the details at her blog. Anyone is welcome to participate, but I’m gonna win. 
Well, maybe.
I need to get my ass back to the real gym at some point. They keep taking money out of my bank account every month. I suppose my feet should cross the threshold every once in awhile, just to get my money’s worth. I’ve been slacking since before Thanksgiving, and it’s evident from the shrinkage in my jeans. It makes me sad to think about buying a bigger size. I have to do something about this. I’ve come too far to give up now.
Get ready to eat my dust, bitches. It’s on.
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