Before we go too far...

...there are some things I should mention.

This morning when I stepped on the scale, it said 194. (Let's hope that number goes down).

I had a banana and a piece of cheese before we got to the park.

Part of me thinks I'm not going to make it. (A really big part of me).

Part of me thinks I'm a fool for trying. (Maybe I should wait until I'm in better shape, say at the turn of the century?)

Part of me says I'm setting the bar too high. (Ask David, he knows all about Mom setting the bar).

Part of me says "SHUT UP ALREADY and RUN!"