Tuesday, November 23, 2010

It's called a 'cruel irony'...

Want to hear the good news? I've officially hit my goal weight. Yeah, after 7 months of tiny ups and downs, I've whittled myself into quite the svelte character. And I'm not going to lie--I'm pretty proud of myself. I don't look back and think that I've cheated myself in any way (as far as eating goes), and I honestly like how I feel!

I'm not here writing this to brag about the size I wear or how many inches I've lost, but I'm incredibly happy to be celebrating the achievement of a goal. A concrete, write-it-down-and-work-each-day goal. It's a tad strange, though, because I'm thinking, "So...what now?" I'll tell you what now: Keep exercising. Keep eating my daily oatmeal. Keep sneaking in the fun food but not letting it take its control over me.

What does slightly annoy me is that I have hit this fabulous milestone right on the brink of a particularly difficult season for a food-lover--Thanksgiving and Christmas. Come on, when it comes down to the choice of eating four extra rolls or the decision to have pie for breakfast, I have to admit: I. AM. WEAK. And Christmas candy? If it's red, I'm eating it.


Blogger heidikins said...

I may or may not have had pumpkin pie for breakfast.....

And now I feel guilt! ;)


November 23, 2010 at 10:42 AM

Blogger Naomi said...


I need some motivation.

November 23, 2010 at 8:50 PM

Blogger MB said...

Eating pumpkin pie for breakfast is my favorite part of the holidays! Let's go shopping for new pants. Smaller pants for you, bigger pants for me.

December 21, 2010 at 12:21 PM


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