Reason for trying Raw: I have a pair of really hot jeans that I want to fit into again. Told you it was all about me. I have developed a little extra padding here and a few extra rolls there. Or as one of my dear friends puts it, I’ve developed a furniture problem: my chest has fallen into my drawers.
Furthermore, I have discovered, sadly, that losing weight gets progressively harder the further you get away from 40. Can anyone else smell what I’m standing in?
I thought about posting a “Before” picture in my bathing suit, but I’ve decided to spare my kind reader of such a spectacle. I’d have to put a “Warning - Graphic Content” disclaimer on my blog.
Instead, I will post my bathroom scale readings. You’ll thank me.
Seriously, if all I’m eating is uncooked veggies & fruits & nuts & seeds, how can I not drop a few pounds?
BTW I know what you’re thinking... maybe I wouldn’t need to lose weight if I stopped blogging and got off my tukus and took my dog for a walk.
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