Soup. That is what’s for dinner every night these days. A mixture of colorful, softened vegetable bits soaking in a bubbling pool of hot water, or sometimes a flavored broth. Or whatever comes out of the can.
I will be the sexy woman with the sexy body like I once was. It starts with eating soup vs. a double cheeseburger. I will also be the healthy woman I once was. Losing weight will simply be a side effect of good health once it is obtained.
I will become smarter this year and study the things that I need to know in order to get away from my job(s) and find something that utilizes my intelligence instead of pushing it aside. It is really hard working with stupidity day in and day out. Sometimes I am afraid I will also become stupid. I think I’ve already began slurring my speech.
It began snowing again tonight; just a few inches, nothing to get angry about. I get angry when it snows. I perceive snow as an annoyance, an interruption, and yet another reminder that I live in a cold, drafty state when I could be living in a warm, sunshine state down south. My friend on the other side of the globe, however, loves the sight of snow and probably wishes it would snow where he lives. It is all about perception, I guess. Not to mention we always want what we don’t have.
It is 10:00. I will be going to bed early tonight. Already ate my soup and had a bath. Tomorrow it is time to sweat. I’ll be going to the gym after work along with 6,000 other people in the county that have the same goals. I wonder how many people will actually lose weight that have vowed to do it (again) this year?
