Im proud of myself - not because of the pizza and chicken fingers I had for dinner - that was a bit of a low point. But I am proud that I have worked out 3 times. I haven't worked out particularly hard but I have worked out, at the gym, on a machine, moving my body. And it feels like an accomplishment, a start at least. I didn't know if I could do it, if I could get back on the horse, but I did it. This mama is a changing.