So. No eating breaded fried things. Including fish'n'chips, french fries, tempura, fried chicken... it is a family of foods that I have a *vast* weakness for, and makes me feel icky afterwards. That's a negative goal, a goal to not do something. I should have a positive/active goal too... I suppose that has to be keeping the house, especially the kitchen and living room, clean.
Well, here's to Candlemas/Imbolg/February getting here before I break down. And along the same lines, thanks to Noah for still having my truck, because if he didn't I'm sure I would have slacked off riding my bike by now. I should make him keep it.