Today I feel good. No reason not to. I'm thankful for all I have, and grateful for all I don't. I'm about to hang out and watch my kids play soccer, one of those moments that won't last forever. It's nice to be home for a while and slow down for a bit and enjoy somewhat of a "routine".
I'm starting to feel like my appetite is under control and the eating lifestyle is taking shape. I can do this. It's not a chore, or punishment. It actually feels like I have given my self a reward, and I guess I have. Once I shed this extra baggage I will probably be bouncing of the walls! If I grow an afro-puff and wear short shorts, I could be the NEXT Richard Simmons. Man, I need to find me a Sweatin' to the Oldies VHS...
I'm still tryin to tame this beast I call my apetite. Keep at it brotha! Can't wait to see the new workout series "Kaotic: Bringing Spiritual Order to Your Physical Chaos"
ReplyDelete- Big Howdy