Week 12

I was telling a co-worker this week that David and I have gotten up every morning for the last 12 weeks and walked.  Every day.  Rain or shine.  I was thinking about that, and I'm really proud of us!  It has been a change in our routine, not a huge change, but enough of a change that sleeping in is sleeping until 6:30 or 7:30.  I kind of can't imagine not getting up and walking.  I don't miss the ice cream, or the bread with dinner.  I don't miss my triple venti vanilla with whip latte.  I'm so proud of how far we have come, and how much we have done.  I think by this time next year we are going to be two very different, smaller, happier people.  Hooray for getting our lives back!

~Emily