The "D" word

I know I said after Father's day that I was starting my diet. Well, I lied. Everyone lies about starting a diet, but this time I mean it! No, seriously, I mean it.

In fact, I already started. I'm doing Weight Watchers for the millionth time. Like any diet, it works if you actually do it, and I'm actually doing it. So far today, I'm at my max food limit and I am STARVING!!! But I'm committed to this.

I've got to do something. I have 17 pairs of jeans in my closet that don't fit. One of them is a size 2! I was horrified when Chandler started fitting some of my "skinny clothes," not because she was big enough to wear them, but because I used to be that small!!! Not that long ago! So I made a pact with my mom. We are going to keep each other accountable. Every night we have to email each other our food journal. That way every bite is counted.

I'll keep my blog updated. Maybe this will spur me on as well.

Here is a before picture. Can't wait for the after!