Like everyone else on the strike of midnight January 2012, I made some resolutions. Three in fact:
-Drop a couple of dress sizes
-Really start living my life
-Find a boyfriend
Well, I have New Zealand in 3 weeks, so that's the second one covered. Still no closer to even finding a decent boy, let alone a boyfriend. And the weight loss is in progress. Although it's a slow burner. I know it's one of the most common resolutions made by women and men, but it also seems to be the hardest one to keep. Well, for me at least.
I'm naturally a bigger girl - I come from a line of chunky people, so I'm fully aware that I'll never be skinny. In actual fact I don't want to be skinny, just slimmer and less wobbly. But finding the motivation to actually stick to a regular routine is proving difficult.
I dont count calories, nor do I binge; I just watch what I eat, when I eat it and make sure I don't go overboard on the sweet stuff. For 3 weeks solid I was getting up, doing 200 sit-ups, walking my dog and doing an hour of aerobic/muscle work outs on the Wii. This was a good routine, I actually quite enjoyed it for a while. Then the motivation started to flag and day-by-day I stopped doing things. I even tried the whole Maple Syrup detox thing. I say tried, I did it for one day, felt sick and gave up. Clearly what's good for Beyonce isn't always good for me as well-hah!
Anyway. After a couple of crappy weeks, I think I'm finally turning a corner. Even if I am going at a snails pace around it. However I'm determined to make this resolution work...with three weeks (and counting) until I leave the country, I'm hoping to loose a little more.
From now on, I'm going to my best to record my progress. I can't guarantee a regular update, seeing as I can't see a lot changing...but one can hope!
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