Like most mom's, there comes a time post baby when you wonder "Where did my body go, and how will I ever find it again?" For me that time started about 2 seconds after delivery, and still plagues my thoughts daily. I don't think I am a superficial or vain person, but when your bits have been stretched all over town, you kinda want to get them back in one area.
This is posing to be an issue for me, mostly because I am potentially the least motivated person in this city. I am really good at starting things, and equally skilled at quitting them when they become to hard or something new and exciting catches my eye (yes, precisely like a small child). So according to my track record, this blog will last about another 2 days.
I have now for 2 weeks been doing Weight Watchers online, and was super diligent for the first week, and now am starting to slip. A little less tracking, a little more snacking. During the first week I was also really good at working out a few times a week, which has also gone the way of the dodo bird. I keep telling myself that if I was trying to lose with someone I would do better. Have someone to be accountable to. It's also the competitive side of me, hoping to beat you at the "race" to lose weight and be in shape. Really healthy mentality, why aren't people lining up to lose weight with me?
I have about 10 pounds to go to get back to my pre-Mason weight, and have a very low fat, low cal dinner of spaghetti, garlic cheese bread and Cesar salad planned for tonight. How can I go wrong?