Okay time to be real for a second.
Yeah cookie month hurt us. It hurt us bad. I didn't gain back
all the weight I lost for the wedding, but some of it. And now it's time for it to go again.
I'm kicking off 2012 with some serious changes.
Back on the wedding (now honeymoon) diet.
No more pop. (I call it pop, do you call it soda? You're so much more refined than me.)
I hesitate to even put this one on here because I really really really want to break it, even as we speak. But I'm trying to take a hiatus from sweets until the honeymoon. Yeah it's rough.
I think what sort of maybe contributes to these ambitious New Year's resolutions is the fact that whenever I make a solid attempt to get
one area of my life in order, I inevitably think of all the
other things that I could and should be doing differently. And then I want to fix them all at once. That's the origin of some of my nuttier, all-encompassing resolutions that I've come up with in the past.
You know, the diet-exercise-be-a-nicer-person-keep-a-cleaner-house-read-a-book-a-month-plant-a-garden type of resolution. Does that sound familiar? Anyone out there as crazy as I am?