OH....MY....GOSH.
That's what I think of myself right now, and it isn't a good omg. It's an ashamed, disgusted, cant-believe-I've-let-myself-slip omg.
And slip. That's an understatement. Over 10 pounds gained in a little over a month is a disaster, not a little slip-up.
So...my boyfriend just left, which is significant because he is usually my lets-go-out-tonight temptation. My fridge is empty and waiting to be restocked with Whole Food Mart food. And I know that things will only get better from this point.
I don't have a gym membership, so once again I am going to have to just eat healthily. Mom just bought an exercise ball, however, so I will start using that to become stronger. As for my cardio...I guess I'll just have to see how things go.
Tomorrow is day 1, and the picture at the bottom of the page is serving as my inspiration. It's of me at the beginning of the summer, and I am about 13 pounds skinnier in that picture than I am today (130 versus 143).