Whole 30. What?

Um. Yeah. So that was more like Whole 2. Because that's about exactly how long I lasted.

I had and "ah ha!" Moment last night.

You know. I decided I have the eating habits of a 12 year old boy.

So today, I would start anew.

Then I woke up.

Cupcakes and cinnamon rolls on the table.

For my birthday.

Thank you, dear husband.

How am I supposed to not eat those?

Blog Overhaul?

Perhaps that is in order.

A complete overhaul. Of this blog.

I am not a dedicated blogger.

Do people even read them anymore?

It doesn't matter.

The reason to write is not because other people read.

Or maybe it is?

No-- my reason is for motivation.

For accountability.

Tomorrow, or today actually, the Whole30 starts.

Shit gets real.