Those of you who know me know that I lost 30 pounds last spring. Well, it seems I gained about 12 of those pounds back. And not in my boobs, or ass (where I really need it). Yeah, the Food Baby has come home.
I was blaming it on my herniated disc and the fact that I can't go exercise without being incapacitated for a couple of days (like I really use my gym membership, heh). However, I believe the "serving" of wine (read: serving = bottle) I've been having on a regular basis has welcomed the FB back into my life.
I figure if I cut out breakfast, and lunch, I will solve this problem.
You can't go home again, it seems. Unless you are my Food Baby.