The Germans to my rescue!
Wednesday, January 07, 2015
This is day#7--my desire to get the weight under control--
----and last night, I ate 4 chocolates---
That is NOT going to happen again---
Funny how all your good intentions wane as the time goes on ----
I was not hungry--bored perhaps?----
The weight is the same--which is good!
So, to-day I will pick up all my determination--my dreams of getting to ONEDERLAND-----and carry on.
Yesterday I did get the 10,000 steps in --which is not easy when it's minus 28C outside. It means a lot of walking indoors---and using the Dreadmill.
Himself has been in the kitchen since 5am-----eating breakfast----and he is skinny----
I've had juice --and coffee----on the run here-and in between feeding Fat Cat and the Germans (as in dogs)-and I am the "wanna-be" skinny one!
Lord Love A Duck! What we women must go through!
It's the "battle of the fat"""-----
Praise the Lord for my Germans!!!