A week or two ago, I weighed myself, the first time I had since I had started, and I had lost 12lbs total since my first doctor's appointment. I'm not doing as well as I want, but at least it's a start. I still have about 30lbs to go until I'm at my goal weight. I did start Jillian Michael's Ripped in 30, but I got to Day 2 and then I had to stop because of some personal things. I'm hoping to start up again soon, because I need to do it. I want to do it. Yeah the work out kicked my ass, but you know what? That's what it's going to take to get me to lose that weight.
Jayda is almost 11 months old. She can say mama, dada, nana, baba, duck, and kind of say pancake. It's cute. She's getting so brave, she tries to step and let go of stuff. I can't believe she's almost a year old.
I'll be 21 in a week. That's such an odd thought. I'll finally be able to do basically anything legally now. I mean, other than the obvious.. killing, stealing, etc. But I'll be able to drink in public and not get into trouble. I'll be able to buy alcohol. As awesome as that is, I think I could care less. I'm so used to not being able to, that I doubt I'll use my new "freedom" that often. But that's okay. I don't want to be an alcoholic.
Anyways, I guess that's it. I might update again soon.
Always,
Andie
