One of my latest goals is to, I can barely say it, lose weight, eech. I absolutely hate the word diet, and I wanted my fitness goals to be about about healthy eating, getting my body fit so I could keep up with the kids, and setting a good example. But I have not weighed this much since I was pregnant, and my clothes just don't fit right. So there it is - I've got boot camp 3x week at the ungodly hour of 5:30 am and cutting down on sweets and carbs. I sure hope that works. And it's not my fault my parents brought over chocolate covered caramel and macadamia nuts and my husband opened them before I had a chance to give them away.
So other than money, body, job and the occasional foot pain, I'm pretty much set here. Thanks Stefania and Grrrlfriend Jess, for giving me another kick to get going.