June 2. 2010.

Okay.  So now is the time to get serious on a topic I've been avoiding.
I watched Jillian Michaels rip a family a new front door tonight & realized - OMG what if she shows up at my condo? Thank GOD it is a secure entry building.

FOR HEALTH'S SAKE.
I am tired of being "that" girl.  The one that knows the Weight Watcher's material in & out.  The one who weighs 3852 pounds, yet her friends ask "How does that counting points work?"

 I learned a new term this weekend "Interfriendtion" (get it? intervention/interFRIENDtion?? Thank you Hollywood.).  

Please feel free to hold me accountable, ask me how I'm doing, ask me when the last time I've spoken to Ben & Jerry, Ronald McD and the Nestle family.  If you see me at the grocery store - please feel free to ask me where the fruits are - grab that bag of Doritos from my cart & RUN!!! LOL!

Summer is miserable to be overweight!

Help me knock off Numbers 42, 43, 44, 45, 46...