Just a quick one....

Well, I am doing okay on the challenge.  Yesterday I got nine out of ten points.  Struggling with the same thing as always and that is sugar.  But just now Brad left with the boys to go get drinks at the gas station, kind of a tradition, and he asked me if I wanted anything.  My normal instinct would have been to have him get me something, but I told him no.  I guess that is progress.  All I know is, I have to do something.  I can't keep living like this, fat and unhappy.  Especially because I never want my boys to see this as an acceptable body size, or think my eating habits are a good example.  I am responsible to more people than just myself now, and I have to act like it.