Do you know those Special K commercials where the woman is mistaken by her kid for being Santa Claus?
Well, I have a similar story of holiday pudge. Last night was the first time ever in my life I was asked if I was pregnant.
So now is when I regret eating all of those holiday cookies, cakes, pies, cupcakes, ice creams, and fudge. I already eat Special K, so I actually need to exercise if I want to lose the little extra weight I’ve just gained. Not only will I run one race each month this year, but I will actually work on beating my previous times. And maybe I’ll cut back on the milkshakes.