I booked our summer vacation this week.
Then, I went and stood on the scale. I was not happy. 139lbs is not my happy weight.
I spent a whole year shedding 50lbs of yuck just to put 10 of it back on.
So tomorrow it starts. No matter what style of eating I adopt: Paleo, low carb, whole foods strict, vegan, vegetarian, I know that only one thing works for me.
We'll call it the SugarBritches Plan. No dessert, no alcohol, and counting calories. No more than 1300-1500 a day. Exercise 3plus days a week.
Now admittedly I would rather die than quit eating dessert and stop drinking. But, I do want to look bangin' hawt when we hit the beach this summer. Even more so because the husband is coming this time.
So here we go peoples.
If I come off as a little cranky, cut me a tiny break.
If I take to Twitter needing someone to talk me down off a ledge of Rocky Road, please help me. (You can find my Twitter follow in the sidebar)
Don't invite me out for Girl's Night or Happy Hour.
It's only 4 months. One cheat day a week.
I can totally do it. I have got this.