I promise-despite the title-everything about this post is PG-13.
It's been a few days since my last post, mostly because most the thoughts running thru my head are: a.)Baby related b.)what-am-I-doing-with-my-life thoughts or c.)What do I want to eat?
Thus the reason for this entry
I've decided, come Monday, to get on some sort of weight loss plan. I haven't quite hammered out the details, but it will likely involve me giving up some of my favorite foods and trying my best to get some sort of exercise each day.
What, you ask, is the reason for this sudden desire to shed some poundage?
Ok that and the fact that in 2 short months I have to wear...gulp...a bathing suit. And in case you weren't in the know...I just carried a baby in my belly 2 1/2 months ago, so things aren't-Ahem-quite up to par.
I'm not really a diet kind of person. Then again who is. Who wakes up and says, "Hey, for fun today I was thinking of giving up all the foods I love and replacing them with bland crap that tastes like cardboard!"
I LOVE food!! ALL of it. And most of it is devoid of any nutritional value.
I realize that there are naysayers out there who will say "Diets aren't that bad" or "The key is not to deprive yourself", but when you break out the chocolate chip cookies how can you really stop at 1. Or 2. Or 3. Or 6.
See how I got myself in this mess...