Crap

I love junk food.

Unfortunately, it doesn't love me back.

That is the exact look on my face as I try on the oh, three pairs of shorts I have that don't fit properly.

So I think it's time to cut a few of those treats out of my life. And by a few, I mean all. We have a few tubs of ice cream in the freezer so I'm not actually going to cut all the crap out but I'll be having maybe a scoop or two every couple of days and not a bowl whenever I feel like it.

I need to do this. I can't afford new pants.