It started innocently enough. I’d been working longer hours, spending more time at the computer, eating the wrong stuff on the run and not taking the time to exercise. When I called my best friend and told him I was certain someone was shrinking my underpants in the middle of the night, I finally faced the fact that I had to do something about it. I had gained weight and it was no longer something I could ignore.
Maybe some of you can relate to this.