The FitBit is back on my left wrist.
The treadmill is set to as fast as my legs will go.
The Christmas and New Year’s party food gone, to the landfill in the sky.
Old Mother Hubbard’s bread box is bare.
And the fridge has had a thorough cleansing.
The bin that is full has nothing but veggies – spinach, zucchini, broccoli, carrots and celery. For breakfast, I had one egg topped with spinach.
On the upper shelves, raspberries, blueberries, and strawberries, yogurts, two kinds, OJ. I’m good to go.
October 2016 comes soon enough – my 50th high school reunion and I do NOT want to be that girl who USED to be so pretty and slim.