Tuesday, January 1, 2013

New Year's Resolution: How Cliche

On December 21, 2012 my husband and I paid off our debt.  We live with a small active credit card balance.  On December 23rd I got the most amazing Christmas gift - the opportunity to bake Christmas cookies with my nearly 3 year old nephew. It was a blast, and I had asked my husband to take pictures.



Baking with the nephew - what the hell is with the gut

Then I saw it, what I had largely ignoring for the last year.  But it was just SO out there.  Giant amounts of belly fat.  I was never a super model weight and I will never be.  Who wants that?  I'm sure plenty of women, but not me.  Truthfully - when I started to look back at some pictures I realized I had just been hiding it or hiding myself in pictures, which is hard to do - everyone has a freaking phone these days and a bad picture can be taken and uploaded to Facebook lickety split!

I have lost weight before.  I had joined Weight Watchers when I was losing weight for my wedding in 2008.  I worked hard, but I only changed my eating habits but I still lost about 25 lbs.  Everyone said I looked great, looked healthy and I took the compliments and my wedding pictures and had a piece of cake.
Me, wedding pic at my lowest weight in likely 8 years
                              

I felt crummy about it over the holidays and then I realized that paying off debt and generally getting finances under control is REALLY hard.  But at this time last year I resolved to do it.  I made a decision to not live paycheck to paycheck and put away money and get out from our debt.  I did it with a plan, why couldn't I resolve to lose weight, but more importantly live healthier?

I leave the house at 630 in the morning in order to beat traffic for an office job that I sit at a desk all day.  I leave work around 430 on a good day and hope that traffic through downtown Boston doesn't suck.  Then I get home and I'm wiped out and my husband also has a similar commute and he's wiped out.  This leads to a lot of ordering the take out, which leaves us no lunch for the following day, which leads to the drive through for lunch.  Also I'm a big sports fan, so is my husband.  So it's nights out to watch games and eating giant amounts of food and drinking all the vodka drinks.  Also I like to entertain and I like to make tons of food for my friends and family.

I love love love to go out to dinner and have a good meal as much as I like making a big dinner.  I love food. Food is delicious. When I go to a new city (mostly for hockey) I make a google map of restaurants I want to check out.

If you ever find yourself in Chicago - go to Hot Dougs

Here's the other issue: I hate exercise.  I can give you a ton of excuses about why I don't move my ass.  I have asthma.  I'm tired.  I'm uncoordinated.  I never played sports as a kid.  I'm self conscious.  I suck at all aspects of all of it.

So hopefully this is the start of some real changes, either that or this is just one post where I say I'm going to lose weight and I'm just going to cry about it.

 I'm joining Weight Watchers this week.  I weighed myself this AM and that number scared the crap out of me.  I'm about to go sit with the hubs and make a meal plan right now.

Happy New Year


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