Hi, everyone. It's just before 7 am on August 1, and I'm excited, and nervous, and generally enjoying the stew of emotions that come with a new project.
I'm also procrastinating on sending the Week One photo, and the stats. My current non-peak shape is on display every time I leave the apartment, but baldly stating--see? look how bad it's gotten!--and then sharing it with very nice strangers is so unpleasant. (You are all very nice, right?)
Off to work out, eat half a bowl of cereal, and get my picture taken. We're launched!
