Christmas time.
Parties with their potlucks. Chocolates being the only versatile gift the uncreative can think of. Eggnog eeevvveerrryyywwhheerreeee (damn you people who don't like it and can resist it's frothy goodness).
Why does Christmas have to taste so good?
No one wants to diet at Christmas and no one wants to workout in the winter.
I'm blaming my lack of physical fitness NOT on Christmas, but on finals. I had so much to do that between school and work I wanted nothing but big macs and sleep.
And what Kate wants, she gives herself. Over and over.
I had to take my car into the shop today and my first stop was to a public garbage can to deposit all my take out bags.
BUT
Now I have three weeks to rip it at the gym. I've lost 10 pounds since the summer and 30 pounds since moving back home.
(so that was 3 years ago, but it's better than putting more on!)
I'll weigh myself tomorrow and then let you know where we're at.
GOAL: workout and blog from now until I go back to school!
also, met a boy ;)
