No running today. I really wanted to stay in bed. Seriously. No desire at all. I got up and did Level 2 of the Shred. It got me moving and sweating. Thank goodness.

I don't want to be negative. I've got to write this down and get it out of my head. This last piece of weight is hard to get off! UG! What is it going to take? What can I do?

Okay. Enough whining. What got me to this point? Tracking. Exercise. Food choices. What will get me to the end? Tracking. Exercise. Food choices. I can do it. I made a little pact with myself. No sugar until I hit lifetime. None. I'm going to do this. Sugar is evil in my body. It stores fat like crazy (Probably not but if I tell myself that what can it hurt?).

I keep thinking this last 10 pounds, it's going to be the hardest. What if I thought this last 20 pounds? Then my last 10 wouldn't me my last 10, they'd be my first. Oh the mind games we play! I think I'll just focus on 90! That's the number I'm shooting for. 90!