Seriously? SERIOUSLY?!?!?!?!?!?
Okay, so it's been a while since I posted last. Ummm, yeah...a while. I'm sure you all know what that means. We all want to post our amazing accomplishments and get a high letting everyone know how well we're doing. Then, we slip...and we don't post. Then, the next day, we slip again...it's okay. I just won't post about it. People will just think I got busy and didn't get a chance to post. Well, ummm...can I say I've been busy for about six months? No? Yeah, I didn't think so. Can I say I've been slipping for about six months? What do you mean that's more believable? Well, boo on you. Of course, it's the truth, but still...boo.
Yeah, so up one pound from my highest weight ever, which sadly, is still actually down five pounds from my actual highest weight ever, which was just last week. Seriously? How does this happen? *hides the Haagen Dazs bar box in case the web cam suddenly turns on* How on earth do I just keep gaining? *quickly tosses the Monster can into the recycling container* I just don't get it. *shovels the rest of the Snickers bar in her mouth to hide the evidence* Seriously...I had all of those tonight before posting this. *puts bag over head*
No more!!! (Yeah, sounds familiar...I know) Really, though. You may have heard it before, and I may have meant it every time, but I can't just go with the attitude, "Well, I've said that before and I know it won't happen," can I? That's not only admitting defeat before I've even begun, but accepting it, which is just unacceptable. I may fail, but I refuse to plan to fail. If I plan to fail, I'll NEVER succeed, which I will do!
So, I was supposed to do the 30 day shred with my friend, Tara. (Check out her blog in my blog roll...I'm too lazy to link tonight) I'm not sure if she thinks I'm doing it or not. She hasn't asked. I didn't even do it the first day, which was supposed to be Monday...last monday. Today should have been the first week down. I haven't even started. Ugh. Yeah. Sorry, Tara! I hope you're doing well!
Hubby is going to be gone tomorrow night, which usually means I slack off and make mac and cheese or something for dinner, but I'm planning on not doing that. I'm going to make a good, healthy meal for my family. Baby steps, right?
I leave for my mom's house for a little over two weeks next Sunday. My husband and two older daughters are going to Hawaii for a few weeks, so I'm going to spend the majority of that time with my mom and my four younger kids. Luckily, my mom lives right next to a HUGE Whole Foods Market. I could spend DAYS there, I kid you not. I LOVE Whole Foods. It's like I died and went to organic heaven.
Something that seems odd, considering my weight and my affinity for all things terrible for me, I'm a huge health food nut. My kids have a healthier diet than most kids I know. They eat probably 90% organic, whole foods. (The other 10%, sadly, is fast food when I'm too lazy too cook) They eat meat once, maybe twice a week, and never red meat at home. I limit their dairy and the dairy they do get is raw. They have the diet I want. They have the diet I would have if I didn't sneak food after they go to bed, or drive through the McDonalds drive through when I'm out running errands, or...or...or... Yeah, I should just stop doing those things. Then I'd be skinny minnies like my kids. LOL Oh, and the fact that my older girls are black belts in taekwondo probably doesn't hurt them, either. They're crazy active, which is a HUGE downfall of mine. I huff and puff just getting upstairs sometimes. Forget carrying the baby up the stairs. By the time I get her up there, I can barely sing her lullabies when I put her to bed because I'm out of breath.
So anyways, that's all going to stop! The snacking has got to stop! The fast food has got to stop! I have to get off my booty and get into some activity. There are sports I actually enjoy. There really are. Sadly, I've just gotten too big to do them. At least, that's the excuse I keep giving myself. "When I've lost some weight, THEN I'll start playing raquetball again." "When I've lost some weight, THEN Drake and I will go play tennis again." "When I've lost some weight, THEN I'll swim again." Okay, the swimming really has to wait until I've lost some weight because I won't even wear shorts, let alone a swim suit. LOL I know right around 180 I start feeling comfortable enough to wear a tankini top and surf shorts, so maybe then. lol I need to stop waiting to lose weight to do these things because without these things, I'm just never going to lose the weight!

