Day 1

Day one is always the hardest day I think.  While my day of weightloss began fine, I feel like my shoulder hurts for a reason and the reason isnt a good one.  To hinder my progress maybe or just to remind me that Ive put so many obstacles in my way that whats one more to ass to the mix.  Well I didnt let it stop me from getting my ass up this morning, may have been later than I wanted but I still dragged it out of bed and got down to the shops.  Tempting Maccas on the way, lucky Easy Way is also on my way.  Shoulders back, push the pram and feel the assertiveness run through my veins as I make a daily shopping routine into a power walk on a mission.  Oh yuss, I had to navigate myself around all the go slow shoppers, which made the workout even more interesting.  I got some pretty weird stares, but well its going to happen regardless.  Im a 170kg woman walking like shes heading to Burger King for a much needed burger, but only this time Im moving the fat for fact.  Fact that Im sick of being fat, fact that enough is enough, fact that Im going to look at least 30kg lighter in 5-6 months time.