Our vacation in the Caribbean forced me to be in front of the camera a little more than I would like to be as my husband kept insisting that there needed to be more pictures of me and of us during this wonderous trip. Coming home and looking through all of them, I realized that I NEVER want to look like this again.
So, today I took the first step in changing my future. My friend and I hired a personal trainer, and we had our first session today. I'm not saying it's going to be easy. I'm not saying I'm going to come out looking like her (skinny wench that she is already, my friend, not the trainer.) But, I am saying I'm making a public commitment to get improve myself physically. So that the next time I'm forced in front of a camera I won't look like a potato stuffed unsuccessfully into a spandex suit...
And, my goal is a pair of jeans from college... Levi 501s, stone-washed, button fly... you know the ones... date night with the black boots and white t-shirt... oh yeah...!
