I'm back in the game... the weight loss game. Since having two kids in 20 months, my body was more or less ravaged. Although I'm a busy working mom of two, I have no excuse for why I'm not back to my happy weight. I don't expect to be my wedding weight, but I'd like to start fitting into those size 8 pants again- something I haven't seen in a long, long time.
Right now, I'm a size 10 (12 depending on some pants). I weighed in this morning at 191.2. Terrible. I realize that it could be worse, but still, it's not where I need to be. My happy weight for my frame and body type has always been between 150-155. That means I've got a good 40 lbs to lose. Right now, I'd be happy with 30. Sigh. That sounds like a big number. And in a few short weeks, I'll be the big 30. I'd like to be well on my way by the time that number comes around.
I. Can. Do. This.
Today was day number 2. I feel hungry. And miserable. I had a terrible caffeine headache from no coffee or soda yesterday. I'm not opposed to coffee, but I've really got to kick the Diet Coke habit. I'm working on it.
I have to keep reminding myself that after the first week, the hardest part will be over.
