Well I wouldn’t dare name the blog post Fifty Shades of Grey now would I? People might talk, or get the wrong idea. Besides, that’s an entirely different conversation. 🙂
It’s New Year’s Eve. We think of fireworks and fancy parties and traditional black and white party hats and tuxedos and what not. Then there are those that think … Hurry up, eat all the junk food in the house. Drink all the wine. Get it out of your system. Party it up hard! Because of course; starting tomorrow, on the ever elusive January 1st, that magical day of transformation, you are going to eat perfect, and work out like a Greek Goddess. You will have perfect portion control and macro nutrient timing down to a Science and be the envy of all the gossiping gazelles from the sidelines waiting to start their diets after the New Year’s rush dies…
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