Enough is enough and it's time for this Mama to start looking after herself more. What better way to get back into fitness than to get new duds? My trainers and pants are old but I'm loving this new top, it makes me feel like one of those chicks on that Fernwood advert! I may not look like one when I'm red and sweaty, but I'm holding the thought of abs of steel in my mind to keep me going.
I have realised my exercised is stuck at home for most of the week so I charged up my Wii controllers, got out the old Zumba disc and shimmied my way through 20 minutes of exercise. Not much I know, but better than sitting on my ass watching Judge Judy and eating a packet of biscuits. So let's hope I keep it up and deal with my jelly belly and bingo wings!