The sobering fact; I've put on 14 pounds since this time last year.
At a business meeting Friday someone said "LT you're looking thick"! I know he meant it in a good way. I'm sure of it. But, for my type A self, it troubled me.
Somewhere in between "thick" and "boy body" is the answer.
How this happened? A year of indulgence. A beautiful new house, more time on the golf course, and ... the wine cellar pictured here. Try a bottle, store a bottle, try a bottle, store a bottle. Repeat.
Each Fat Tire on the golf course - 160 calories
Each glass of red wine - 125 calories
Munchies afterwords - priceless
I resolve to find that in-between-ness by breaking up with Fat Tire and Red Wine for 30 days - Sober September.
Does anyone else have a goal this month? Share it in the comments section below.