Flab cubed...

I didn't make a New Year's resolution about losing weight this year because I knew I wouldn't keep it. I notice parts of my body heading south. Bra straps need to be wider so they can be pulled tighter. Sleeves need to be longer to hide all the skin sliding under my arms. Food goes straight to my thighs and butt, no waiting. I've gotten to the point that smelling food adds pounds. I should be on the "if it tastes good, spit it out" diet, but alas, my willpower is weak. So many foods, so little time.