I dread waking up on January 2nd. It”s the day where I finally assess the damage I did to my body. I head to my bathroom and get up on my trusty scale. By this time, my body has paid the price from all the lies I told myself about calories not existing during the holidays.
And after seeing exactly how 200 calories of my favorite foods really measures out, you”ll understand why I dread the scale in the new year.
So how are those New Year”s resolutions coming? I wish I saw these after all the Christmas ham I consumed. Maybe I”ll slow down a bit next year?