I'm going back to Weight Watcher's tomorrow morning. I can't stand that I've gained weight. And no, it's not pregnancy weight. It's fat. Ugly, never-wanted-to-see-it-again fat. So we're putting and end to it. I'll have myself in maintenance mode until August, but at least it'll help curb the additional non-baby pounds that I tend to put on.
I've felt out of control, and I have been eating awfully. It stops now. I worked too hard to watch it just creep back up. So we're taking control of it...I'M taking control of it.
So there : )