I have 84 days to look better then the bride...just kidding Hollie not even a possibility... my bones would have to evaporate to have your little frame, and since I am convinced that things like that don't usually happen I guess I will just stick to eating good and working out. I will say no to my delicious homemade Dr. Pepper slurpees. Your cool slushiness will not tempt me anymore. I will say no to the icecream and brownies, I will say no to mini eggs...until easter! I am sure I could go on and on about all the sinfully good saboteurs but just know that it is over no more I say. I hope not to disappoint those who read this and then see me when I come home, but mostly I hope I don't disappoint myself. Wish me luck!
