Relax…
I won’t give you a play by play every time my lazy self goes to the gym. But I did it for the first time in a bit and I felt okay. In my brain I think I’m still my 20 yr old self who can eat and drink and never gain an ounce. Alas, I have been pretending to be her for awhile, as some people who know me can attest. Apparently the fried chicken diet I started when I moved to Seattle is making me a little rotund. Listen, I am also the person who, up until 2 yrs ago, could buy denim at H&M kids department. I thought I had more time to be old me. The skinny jeans were the perfect amount of skinny. Sigh… Stop rolling your eyes, I am admiting it is time to be a grown up. and I buy pants in the grown ladies department now.
I know doing the hard core diet won’t work for me, but seeing as how I inhale everything in my way, I am going to exercise a little restraint. A LITTLE. I am not a saint or a wizard. One step at a time.
Speaking of steps, you are going to find this hilarious! I RAN to the Safeway. Only one way, but I usually only run to the toilet. Probably something to do with the eating regime I mentioned earlier. So I am feeling quite proud of myself.
No I will not publish how far the actual distance from my apartment to the Safeway is.
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