Okay. I can do this. I’m not even scared.
The more I look at what I eat and drink, the harder I think it’ll be. BUT… it’s not as hard as some, so I’m going to do it. It’s 30 freaking days. In the big scheme of things, that’s hardly anything. I am going to move more too. I’ve had trouble lately due to work/lazy ass/wanting to spend time with my crush, but I need to do something. Even 30 minutes a day is more than doing nothing.
I will get him to set up the treadmill and trainer downstairs now that the wet is over… people ASSURE me it NEVER rains during the dry.
(as for the run this weekend? EEEP!!)