My big plan for this weekend was to take a picture of myself in a swimsuit to startle myself, make me cry, tempt me to jump from the bell tower, give myself a dose of reality, but I couldn't do it. My period suddenly arrived outta nowhere (Hellooooooooooooo, menopause. You bitch.), so I'm a whiney, sniveling mess,suddenly bipolar, going to drink an entire bottle of gin, going to do it next weekend. It may or may not be posted here. It would be good for ME to post it here because in my head i think I am still thin. Anyone who views it, however, might need to bleach their eyes after.
I'm excited about the Challenge coming up this week, starting with the self assessment. I did it at the beginning of May, but I should do it over. Make a fresh start and stuff.
I *think* my main dieting issue is that I hate planning meals, especially lunch. I bought a bunch of lunchy stuff at the grocery store today, so I'm semi-prepared.
*smooches!*