"Frump" is a word no one likes to hear. My boyfriend called me that, and still sometimes did, even when I didn't want to hear it. At first it was funny, then it quickly wasn't.
Yes, I gained weight. Yes, I lost interest in certain activities.
At some point, to be explored later, I decided to lose the weight and regain interest in certain things and create a fulfilled life.
So, how did I decide to start this journey and invite you to be a part of it?
On Saturday, November 13, 2010, he and I were driving to our flag football game when he said something about being frumpy.
"I'm a frump no more," I said. "I got the frump out of my rump!"
"That could be a good name of a book," he told me.
The mind started to wander...
This is how it started.
Come on, Get the Frump Out of Your Rump.
UPDATED DECEMBER 19, 2010
