So, I finally hired a trainer last week...yippee!  I had to put the donuts down and get moving so I can lose the last of this weight and tone up as much as possible.  My legs were burning something awful initially, but in just a week, I'm able to do all of my cardio.  My thighs don't hurt nearly as much,  and I'm actually starting to enjoy the elliptical.    Who knew?
     My trainer doesn't believe in cosmetic surgery, but if he knew like I know, he might say otherwise.  I know my problem areas where sagging is concerned, and I definitely plan to have something done about them.   The trainer put me on a diet of baked chicken and oatmeal, according to my blood type.  I don't subscribe to that school of thought, but I lost 3 pounds in 3 days last week...and I cheated like crazy (PMS played a big role in that)!  I can now see the results of training and good eating habits, and I'm starting to believe that I really can do it.  Thus, I am recommitting to the plan.  Until I attempted to stick to his meal plan, I didn't realize just how much grazing I would do in a day.  Now, I know better and will recommit to better eating.
     My goal...a Beyonce body...or as close to it as I can get!