My body is thinking of all the wonderful things it wants to eat... and I'm giving it bitter green tea and wheat crackers X(
It's been 8 days since D-Day (Diet Day??) and until now, I haven't quite started yet.
The running shoes remain unused (for running at least... I used it to go to work yesterday just so they'd get some use).
My Air Climber is still dusty under a bed in the spare room.
The only thing I've succeeded in doing so far is avoiding junk food during office hours (not even for an entire day... arrrggghh!!) and stopped storing junk food at home (for how long I wonder?). I haven't stepped on a weighing scale yet to see if any of these efforts actually had an effect.