it’s not that i’m overly overweight. i think i’m fine on the weighing scale. it doesn’t mean i’m fit, though. i tire easily, and muscle tone is a distant memory. i know that even the most effective diet pills won’t help me with that.

was it ralph waldo emerson who said something like “when you really really want something, the universe will conspire to give it to you”? so why don’t i have a flat tummy yet?!? ironically, it actually feels like the world is conspiring NOT to give it to me. whenever i start something on the road to a trimmer midriff, something always crops up to keep me from progressing. arrgh!

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