I've lost ten pounds since July. Twelve and a half to be exact.
My weight loss picked up when I started walking for an hour a day. Actually, pushing two boys in a double stroller feels more like mowing the lawn (but with less noise).
In addition, I'm no longer taking sleeping pills at night. I have more energy. The stairs in my house are getting easier. I've gone from a size 18 to a 16.
And I like myself a little bit more, because, instead of breaking yet another promise to myself (getting in shape), I'm doing it. Fo' real this time.