I am a big girl.
I am 160 pounds of short angry Cherokee that's been sitting behind her desk for the past four years until my recent family vacation, when I looked back at the photographs and wondered who let Jabba the Hut onto Wrightsville beach and when exactly he stole my bathing suit.
So I've decided to amend my weight/sloth problem by turning this nasty gelatinous heap of whale fat into a nasty gelatinous heap of triathlete.
It's going to suck.
Doing it all again - Seriously, more than four years since I blogged? Here's what's happened: -- Kids have grown big! They're 9 and 12! I probably can't blog about them and li...
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