I'm failure. There, I said it. I made all these promises to myself after I got engaged, promises to better myself and I've failed.
I promised myself that I would give up Dr Pepper. I'm kind of a Dr Pepper-aholic. I think I'm addicted. Seriously. I've tried. I think I got as far as a week without DP. I suck, I know. I've definitely cut back, but I just don't see how I could ever give it up completely. I know it's not great for me, my body or my teeth. Maybe someday...
I also promised myself that I'd lose weight for my wedding. Well that didn't really happen. Boo. I think I've toned up, so there's that. And I do work out 2-3 times a week. I had all these grand plans of working out at least five times a week and losing at least twenty pounds. But you know, I'm happy with how I look. And I'm not just telling myself that. I love how I look and so does Mr. P.
So maybe I can't hold true to any of my early engagement promises, but I know one promise I'll be sure to hold true: Promising to love Mr. Plaid forever. I'm keeping that one.
Did you make any promises to yourself (with your wedding in sight) that you've failed to keep?
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