The aftermath of Valentine’s Day left me with a few more extra pounds I don’t need, so on a whim I decided last week to just not eat candy at all. In addition to munching on all the candy normally around the office during any holiday associated with chocolate, I was in the habit of getting a candy bar out of the vending machines. And also David and I usually get favorite candy treats at the grocery store – his is strawberry or raspberry licorice, mine is Peppermint Patty (brought home from the store intact and frozen).
Well, something’s gotta give… something’s already done did give, as another pair of button-fly jeans gave up the ghost the other day.
Haven’t had any exercise since going cross-country skiing, but maybe it’s not a bad idea to start noting whenever we do something exercise-like.
Well, maybe most things exercise-like. Not everything exercise-like.
