This does NOT make me smile. In fact, I’m scowling at it right now. I’m scowling at myself, my lack of get-‘er-done-ness. This goes completely against Number 1.
Must make a plan. Must follow said plan.
Considering Weight Watchers. . .which I’ve never done before. For some reason, I’ve always had this idiotic thought that joining WW would mean that I’ve failed. Like it’d be admitting I can’t hack it. The need to be capable, self-sufficient, etc. is ingrained in me so deeply.
But, I have failed. I am not self-sufficient. I do need accountability. The only other time I had that was with First Place, and it worked.
Hold the phone, people. I didn’t think there was a FP group anywhere near the new homestead (incidentally – can I really still call it new if we’re approaching the two year mark?). But, just now, I did a search. And there is. Well, at least according to their website. No clue if the group(s) are still active.
Iiiiiiiinteresting. . .