Hi. My name is Stacey, and I'm a diet failure.

Now that that's out of the way, I can continue with my morning.  Lunch is being brought into work by a shipping rep...pizza.  And I'm totally looking forward to it!  I'm not going to beat myself up either.  I'm going to eat a piece, maybe 2, and then focus on what excercise I'll do later to work it off.  I like to eat, so I think it's in my best interest to think of burning it off, rather than not eating it.  I like to excercise too, so it seems like it should work out just fine to me.  We shall see.

I've gained 6 or 7 pounds.  Not going to beat myself up over that either.  Just get back to the routine and work it to suit me.  I had a major Pepsi relapse this weekend and last week.  So I'll get back to water and boost my confidence, since that's an easy goal to accomplish. 

I'm getting my Zumbatomic (kids Zumba) certification on August 20th and am on the schedule at MCDA to teach 2 classes on Thursday nights.  Boo-yah!  That will help my efforts immensely!  Kel and I went and bought baseball gloves and a softball and a new frisbee so that we can play outside instead of sitting on a couch.  He really enjoys cornhole, so I'm looking into a set as well.  Any thoughts on where to get one?

I'm forcing things to look up.  Because really, in the long run, is there really a point to being gloomy?  I think no.

So have a lovely day, and I'll be back tomorrow with more updates and what not!  Ciao Bellas!