1. No sweets all year
I almost wrote "all fuckin' year" but thought I'd keep this clean and let mom read it. I've made it three weeks and after being completely obsessed with things like frosting and star-shaped sprinkles, it feels lovely to turn my nose up at the those and everything else that I previously ate until nausea every time they were within reaching distance. Now my "treats" are milk, yogurt, and graham crackers. I only get harassed once or twice a day for it, too.
2. Read books
3. Health improvements
Yesterday two miles, Monday three miles, tomorrow an appointment with the rec center at 6.
I'm tired of writing about resolutions. The blog has begun.
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