Bad Start to First Day...
I don't sleep like normal people. For example: last night, I stayed up, because it's my only "me time", and didn't go to sleep until 4 in the morning. This is not a good idea, because I have class in the mornings, and I have a poor little dog who has to wait for her lazy mother to get out of bed so she can go use the bathroom.
The best day I've had lately was when I got in bed at midnight, and woke up at 8:30, took Ellie (my dog) on a walk, made whole wheat pancakes with homemade blueberry syrup, and sat and read while I ate them, until 10:30 when it was time for me to go to class.
Next... Most of the time I sit and feel absolutely TERRIBLY for my poor little dog, who gets MAYBE 3 walks a week, and who does get ALL of my attention, but it's lazy attention, not play time, not park time, just cuddle time. I keep telling myself that Ellie deserves better, but I never do it. She is such a good dog, and she's so playful!
My problem: I'm lazy. I am one of the laziest people I know. This hurts me and others in so many ways. 1) it's the reason I'm so heavy, 2) it's the reason Ellie doesn't get a daily walk, 3) it's the reason I eat unhealthily sometimes, 4) it's why Gavin (my boyfriend) and I fight, when we rarely fight at all!, and 5) it's the reason I don't go to class.
My solution: one a day vitamin. I'm thinking this will be a quick fix, and it will help me in the short run, at least to get my ass out of bed and go to class.
My support system: Gavin. I do not have many friends, but I do have my absolutely wonderful, supportive boyfriend Gavin. Although sometimes, he's the reason I fail at diets. Gavin is so supportive and thinks that I am the most beautiful person in the world. He would be completely happy if I didn't lose any weight at all. Gavin also eats VERY unhealthily, and I can't help but share when it's there.... the worst is the pizza.
Solution: do it for yourself! This time, I want to lose weight for myself. I want to be able to go shopping and buy expensive clothes, and not feel badly about it because I won't be able to wear them long, but I'm going to wear them out! I'm going to be able to fit into designer jeans again, and I'm going to be comfortable flying. I'm going to look in the mirror and think, wow.... you look GOOD! My ultimate goal is that in March 2010, when gav and I get married, I'm going to wear a size 8 wedding dress. :)
I'm ready to commit my life to losing weight, but I need a support system. Anyone who is up to it, hit me up. I need a critic (other than my mother), and I need someone to care about my health.

