6 months postpartum and i cringe whenever i pass by a mirror. i still look pregnant, demmet. i’m losing inches… um, ok, maybe just millimeters (if not weight), because i could fit in more comfortably in some clothes that were a tighter fit a couple of months ago. but if i look at my silhouette, it looks like i’ve been adding weight instead of losing!

the recent trip to pinas didn’t help. i ate so much it came to a point i actually said i’m fed up with eating. and then there’s christmas. i’m definitely not passing on the stollen and gingerbread cookies! if you take those from me, might as well do away with christmas altogether as those are the only remaining things i really look forward to for this year’s holidays!

but next year. ah, next year. i’ve never been one to make new year resolutions, but i need to take better care of my health and i’m making plans for 2009. no, i’m not going to buy diet pills just yet. but i’ll make it a goal to fit into my pre-pregnancy clothes before mia turns one!

there. i said it. hopefully that shames me into moving my butt. i have five months to reach he goal.

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