Okay, so.
I am not going to be
all emotional and throw a little pity-party for myself. For once I am being
serious about all of this.
The goal is to see
how far I can go in f o u r m o n t h s, aka the end of the semester.
I really don't know
if this is going to turn into another obsession, but whatever. I honestly just
want to get there this time. And I don't know if this time is going to be
different either, but I have a little spark of hope that's assuring me that this can happen.
So yet again, in
comes the measuring tape. In comes my MyFitnessPal account. In comes my water
therapy. In comes the everyday workout. And in comes my inner turmoil.
You ready?
I am. More than ever.
Four months starts.
Now.