I’ve mentioned before that I was a bit of a babe back in the day, but did I mention that I had the metabolism of an athlete and the abs to prove it?
Getting back to the old me is going to be a mammoth task and it’s definitely not all about what’s going on on the outside. I’ve realised I need to take care of the inside too and that means looking at the dreaded d-word.
I should add that I have the willpower of a goldfish. I start the day with “I will eat healthily” but by the time I’ve made one circuit of the fish bowl I’m hankering after a curly wurly.
I adore chocolate, frankly you’re a bit weird if you don’t, and a curly wurly is my bar of choice. I once received a bouquet of curly wurlies and nearly pee’d myself with excitement. I could also live on sandwiches, M&S Egg and tomato are my absolute favourite and don’t get me started on donuts. But, and it’s a really big butt (couldn’t resist sorry), a curly wurly for breakfast is not a good idea and I must stop it if I want to look and feel the best I can.
I don’t believe diets work in the long term. A daily decision to make sensible choices is what’s needed.
I know I look and feel so much better when I eat a varied diet of fresh veg, salad, fruit and lean meat and fish. I actually love all things healthy believe it or not. I could live on avocado, salad, salmon and water. I don’t. I should. I could. I haven’t.
BUT I WILL!
Who’s with me?