Hello. My name is Pono and I want to be a skinnyaire. I woke up this morning so irritated and frustrated and disappointed with myself. I did not work out like I was supposed to. I could give a million excuses but the buck stops with me. I am not prioritizing like I should. Do you guys ever feel this way? Like you sabotaged yourself or you were in the mood for a great workout but could not put one foot in front of the other and get your a$$ in gear and get your shoes on and get out the door with conviction. I feel the conviction everyday but I just have the worst time getting it going. I have thoughts of grandeur of conquering the streets of my neighborhood with reckless abandon all the while dreaming of the excess weight just dropping off by the pound! I self-talked myself this morning and as soon as I get up from this blog, I’m going to lift some weights and then going for my cardio walk/jog. I just want to rage on myself right now. How am i ever going to lose this weight if I keep dilly-dallying around and not get consistent. Well, today is September 14, 2011. Hello Mr. September 14, here I come!!!!