After the Holidays

... comes remorse... Remorse because of the huge amount of food taken guiltlessly during this merry time of the year. Then complain why there's a big bulge in the middle, batwings in the arms, and gell-o thighs.

I just realized this when hubby took a tender picture of Eanna and I earlier this morning, and saw a triple chin, a salbabida, and thighs that took the place of my arms. And I thought I got thin because of me getting sick for a week! (Sorry, will not post that dang picture. Too embarrassing.)

Oh well, it's my resolution anyway to shed a few lbs by exercising and modifying my food and food intake. I will not yet resort to diet pills (instead, take those hearbal stuff medicines), but I just might if these unwanted fats don't disappear.

Huhuhu. At 5'3, I currently weigh around 111 lbs, 4 lbs short of the ideal weight. But, why do I feel and look like I weigh so much more? Nope, I don't plan to go back to my 90-pounder self, that just won't work. Perhaps 105? or 100?

Wow, I've changed eh. I used to not care about weight. I even cry because I wanted to gain weight. Well, reminder to all... BE CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR!