So I confess... I've gained some weight - and it's not muscle - since I've been off the mountain from my climb in June. I can't help it... Pizza is my vice. And yes, I admit, I did go a little overboard on 'catching up' from my five month fast of my favorite food, but now I'm paying for it....
This past weekend I celebrated my 12 year wedding anniversary with my husband. It was a fun day filled with roller coasters and laughter as we made our way with a couple friends to Kings Dominion in Virginia. Now for anyone who knows me, they're probably wondering, why would I go to an amusement park when I don't partake in rides, but my husband does so this year's anniversary was for him. And don't get me wrong, I had some fun throughout the day too. I'm a huge fan of people watching!
But coming back from the park I realized that all the hard work and training that I had put in to prepare myself for the Climb to Fight Breast Cancer seemed to have, somewhere along the way, gotten ignored and I am now faced with being somewhat out of shape.
With three weeks to go until our vacation to Hawaii, I think the days of the dreaded pizza binge have come to an end. From now on it's going to have to be one SLICE rather than one HALF PIE.
And now that I've actually posted it to my blog (whether anyone actually sees it or not, the fact is, I'll know it's here) I better get cracking and work off the cheese and pepperoni so that I can actually fit into those awesome vacation clothes I bought after my climb. Because right now, there really isn't any 'wiggle room'....
Happy days until next time....
