Four more pounds

Well, it's that time of the year again. I'm post election and pre- time of the year where I remember making the choice to get healthy. I'm coming up on my two year mark. Can you believe it?

Two years ago, I am unhealthy, miserable, unhappy, and couldn't walk to the metro.
Two years ago, I thought I could only be happy if I was skinnier than Kate Moss.

Today, I am healthy, happy, and can run to metro, bike 30 miles and then some, and stretch and bend and reach for the stars.


I'm def not nearly as skinny as Kate Moss. I'm okay with that. In fact I love that because I have a real body. So take that fashion mags circa 1992!

That is not to say I don't have hard months. Recovering from a weight issue is a marathon. I had a few hiccups and now I am cruising along.


I'm using myfitnesspal on my Droid X to record my calories again ( counting matters) and I've lost four pounds.

I kinda like being happy. It's been an amazing 21 months. I'm looking forward to celebrate my two year on Feb 1st.

How should I celebrate?