I just came back from jogging, part of my getting in shape program. I decided to start doing exercise regularly a long time ago, but every time I thought of actually working out, something came up. This week it's stomach ache, gall bladder stone, or something of that sort. I even started eating more meals a day just to ease the pain.
G has been pestering me with remarks about my looks for four years, and during that time I've done absolutely nothing about it. After my father died, I got concerned about my health, and realized how low my BMI really was. I knew that it was only the matter of time before I ended up in hospital. I've been telling myself that I feel just fine, but I knew that wasn't true. Two meals a day, one of which includes a pretzel, three cups of coffee and limited movement is a recipe for premature death. Hopefully, my regular workout will make me eat more and will make both G and myself happy.
I hope to set myself a clear goal and give myself a certain period of time to reach my goal. One of my goals apart from making G happy is to be able to wear sexy tops and skirts and look good in them.
G has been pestering me with remarks about my looks for four years, and during that time I've done absolutely nothing about it. After my father died, I got concerned about my health, and realized how low my BMI really was. I knew that it was only the matter of time before I ended up in hospital. I've been telling myself that I feel just fine, but I knew that wasn't true. Two meals a day, one of which includes a pretzel, three cups of coffee and limited movement is a recipe for premature death. Hopefully, my regular workout will make me eat more and will make both G and myself happy.
I hope to set myself a clear goal and give myself a certain period of time to reach my goal. One of my goals apart from making G happy is to be able to wear sexy tops and skirts and look good in them.
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