Well, I actually started “trying” about a week age. You know, you wake up in the morning, get on the treadmill, sweat like a big fat hog, and you’re feeling dedicated. Lunchtime goes pretty well-salad and light ranch(just a table spoon)- and I’m feeling pretty energetic. Then, the dreaded darkness appears. It flies in like a dark knight on a wild mustang. For some reason, for me darkness brings the temptations of relaxation(i.e. alcohol) and uncontrollable hunger. I can’t seem to fight it off. It overcomes me like dreadful, deadly disease. Yadda, yadda, yadda….. Back to reality. I am going on a trip to Mexico in five months. I now weigh 160 pounds, and am 5ft 4 in. I currently wear about a size 10. I would say that I’m in ok shape, workout regularly, but I will be accompanied by two other women on my trip. One wieghs about 110, and the other runs marathons (you do the math). So needless to say, Im the fat girl. I need some serious help!!! Cant seem to get myself started!!!!HELP!!!
