A few days ago, I hit the one month anniversary of my diet. (If you remember) In the beginning of January, I pledged that 2012 would be the year in which I would learn to love myself again. In the “year of me,” I plan on getting a new job (that I love and that makes me full filled), develop healthy new relationships and most importantly, drop the weight I had gained over the past two years.
One month in, I’m going strong with Weight Watchers. I’ve been keeping things interesting by cooking and baking a lot. (no frozen lean cuisines for this girl) Working out around 3-5 times a week and I have only cheated twice. (thank you boozy hangover)
Being the visual person that I am, I decided to get crafty. You know that feeling of satisfaction you get when you cross something off of a to do: list? Well that’s how it feels to drop a rock into the “lost” jar for each pound shed. I have a feeling I’m going to like this more and more.
And so, 15 pebbles in the lost jar and 25 to go.
Slow and steady, Slow and steady.
