So I went to the doctor yesterday and well everything I was dreading came true. I knew it was going to. I did nothing to stop it... I'm fat, I have high blood pressure, and my sugar is ridiculous. Well I'm giving myself 6 months to get 40 pounds off!!! 6 months... what's 6 months. It takes longer to bake a baby. I'm going to commit to working out 3 times a week. I won't get the three times in this week but I will do it next week. I need to write it on the calendar and put it on the refridgerator so that I can see it every day and someone can always ask me if I got my exercizing in.

It would be nice to get 10 pounds off this month. We leave for vacation in a few weeks and i just don't want to feel like the fat Mama. We are going to be in Colorado and Utah and I want to be able to do things with the kids and Don so a little bit of weight off might help. I'm a bit worried that the altitude is going to affect me but I just need to stick to my plan and I will be able to do what I want to do for the rest of my life.