And so begins the quest to finally lose some weight.

Yee ha.

I used to be so good. I ate right, excericised to the point of being fanatical, and I looked and felt pretty good. Then I got in a nice, happy relationship, had a baby, and all that went right down the tubes, hehe. Well, no more (hopefully). Today at work, I went for a pretty decent walk. Not too long, since I'm horribly out of shape, but it was enough to break a small sweat and get the blood flowing. I'm going to try and do this at least 3 days a week to start, then after a while, go up to 5 days a week. It's easier for me to do this on my lunch break at work then to try and do it at home. Noah just wants to "help" me. Or else he thinks I'm playing. But once the weather gets a bit warmer and there's more daylight at night, I'll start walking some after work, too.

Wish me luck, folks. I'm tired of still looking pregnant.