Last night, while rummaging through my drawers, I found an old pair of gap jeans. The size 16 jeans look tiny in comparison to the jeans I wear now.
This was it. The motivation I needed to keep going. I will, I need, to fit into these jeans again. I was starting to get a little too relaxed with the dieting lately but now I’ve been energized.
Now all I have to do is get over this stupid cold so I can get back to the gym.









Damn, I wish I could think of soemhting smart like that!