Hubs and I are finally going to start doing something about our weight, together. That's been the biggest hurdle for me, he hasn't really wanted to work out with me. We started walking on Monday. We walked a little over a mile Monday and again last night. Tonight it will be too dark when we get home to walk, but we're going to the gym. We've already started cutting soft drinks out of our lives, which is a really hard thing for me to do. I'm so addicted to anything carbonated. We've switched to juice for the time being and hot tea, I know we should be drinking water, we're getting there.
I've been cooking at home much more too. So that helps in our battle with our waistlines. Together we've gained about 100 pounds in the last 6 years. I'm so fed up with looking the way I look and feeling less confident than I once did. I know Brandon feels the same way. It sucks when you wake up one morning and suddenly, none of your clothes fit. WTF!? When did THAT happen? It doesn't help that sizes keep getting smaller too. What was once a size 0 is now being passed off as a size 5. You don't even want to know what they've done to the real size 5. I'll be posting my progress as I go. Not Brandon's though, I don't think he would like that much.
Starting weight: 154 pounds
Starting size: I don't even know anymore
Goal weight: 110
Goal size: maybe a 7? depends on what a 7 is when I get there.
