Day of reckoning coming up. No exercise (climbing up and down ladders doesn't count if you eat sweetened condensed milk to reward yourself) and eating as you please does not a trim Nonna make.
Darn it.
It's winter, it's cold, and hot chocolate is tempting. Soups are great... but not seven days a week.
Christmas food has now all gone. The fruit bowl is full. The carrots and celery are on the table, not in the fridge. Work has progressed well enough to allow a little exercise time.
There are no excuses left!
The goal of a BMI of 23 shouldn't be too hard to achieve, should it?
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1 comment:
you would think but I'm struggling with winter weather food and the fact I'll be in a bikini in two weeks. EEK!
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