So far, so good.

I haven't been perfect by any means, but that's ok. I'm doing a modified juice cleanse from LemonKind (I bought some salad fixings that I feel like if I don't eat them over the next few days, I'll wind up losing them.) and I've started working out regularly again (and oh, do I feel it. Ow.) so I should be able to hit my goal by June. 

We had pizza at work for New Year's...I mean, I couldn't pass that up. I'm still cheap and broke. But I just have to be mindful of how much I eat. And learn balance. 

I went to see CATS today. Don't do it. It's like a bad fever dream. I couldn't stay for the whole thing. Seeing Dame Judy Dench curled up in a basket and Sir Ian McKellan lapping water from a bowl...I was done. So much NO.

However, I'm really excited for In the Heights. I'm going to just cry for two hours, I think.

So far, 2020 is off to a good start. I'm optimistic for the new year. I would like some closure on some things, but hopefully that will come in time. I also need to be brave enough to ask some hard questions.

Stay tuned...