May I Have Fries With My YoYo?

A lot of us struggle from time to time with our bodies and weight issues.  I've never seen myself as a fat girl, even when I was, but I do get to a point where I am not comfortable.  By comfortable, I mean sitting, getting up off the floor, or running up a flight of stairs.  I haven't always been this way, but I am older and I am trying really hard to pay better attention to the way I feel.

Stress plays a big role in my eating habits and since I work from home my desire to never leave the house forces me to eat what I already have available rather than driving to the grocery store.  I laugh at myself for scheduling my store visits with the days I get my nephews from school and the times I work outside the home once or twice a week.

Starting over with health issues is always going to be part of my life.  I know this.  I do really well for years and then I just bite the big one and it usually involves thick pan pizzas and something with cream in it.  It just creeps up on me and I don't realize it until it fully hits and I can't wear anything I wore two months ago.

My sister-in-law offered to help today by asking me to get my lazy butt up to her gym her by 6am.  I asked her if this was the boot camp she's been going to for a month or more and she skirted around the answer.  I asked her to describe what they do.  Nuh uh!  I would die right on the spot.  Yes, it is the darned boot camp.

I told her that the ONLY way I would do it is if my nephew goes with us to video this horrible event for his YouTube channel.  Unless it is for a laugh, it isn't going to happen in public!