Waiting for the diet to arrive...

I ordered a new diet plan...3 weeks ago.  I got all excited and I ordered it.  It isn't anything I haven't tried before but this time, I am gonna do it.  You see, this time, while I am dieting, I am going to turn 49 years old.  I figure if I live to be 100, it's almost half time! 

Half time in a basketball game is when the team gathers in the locker room and if they aren't winning, comes up with a game plan for the second half of the game.  That's what I'm looking at and I am trying to come up with a strategy.

My strategy has been put off though because it hasn't even been shipped.  I called yesterday and they said they were on back log and I would recieve an email when it ships.  I told her that I have lost my interest and wondered if I could get a refund.  "Forget it, I'll just get fatter and fatter"... and then I thought to myself...and what?  Be more and more sedentary and mad?  Oh yeah, that's a good solution for an almost 50 year old...  I quietly apologized to the lady on the phone and thanked her and hung up.

So I wait.  But, here is some of the problem...While I wait, I eat and I eat and I eat.  That's why I can't wait for this thing to arrive.

The game plan on arrival is...read the stuff, prep and get ready.  I will put a before pic...I hate that word pic...picture....up and try to put a small note about the high and low lights of the day.  I am thinking I may even come clean about the poundage, but I don't want to embarass my poor husband.  Most of the time, just being married to me and sitting next to me when I talk is embarassing enough.

Anyway, post one...join me on this half time strategy sesh...as my kids say...and we can keep each other on track, whatever that track is we want to be on!

The whistle is about to blow to start the second half,
May we see less of each other next time,
Love,
Terry