I was packing for a trip today and trying on some clothes when I realized that I need to admit to myself that I've put on some weight that won't magically disappear.
I blame the pandemic but it might also have something to do with chocolate pudding, crema Catalan, and double caramel dark chocolate popsicles.
I've kept some clothes around in hopes that I will slim back down.
But not sure that will happen.
I need to move on.
I do need to run, swim, jog, ride my bike, but I also need to cleanse my closet and get some clothes that fit better.
Before I sit down for dinner one night and rip a hole in my pants.