I have now finally come to the conclusion that diet alone is not going to shrink these love handles. As excited as I am about my upcoming fat freezing treatment, and a new partnership with Juice Plus+’s protein shakes, I have to accept that sitting on the sofa and writing this blog for 4 hours a day, isn’t conducive to my grand weightloss ambitions.

The problem is, I’m officially rubbish at exercising.
I have several exercise DVDs that are still sat in their wrappers, my treadmill has become a clothes horse in my lounge, and the only time I seem to discover any real motivation to brave the massive hill beyond my front door is when I have run out of cigarettes.
For someone who is beauty-obsessed and spends hours indulging in spa-like activities at home, this laissez-faire attitude to exercising isn’t great; it makes me look like a massive fraud to all those following and joining in with #OpBabyWeight, and means I’ll be waiting considerably longer to make that catwalk debut.
Put frankly, I seem to constantly whinge about my weight, yet do absolutely nothing about it.
Well come the New Year (see how even now I’m putting it off!) I’ll have a little more time on my hands to dedicate to #OpBabyWeight. Dexter will be lovingly bundled off to the nursery fairies who will be forced to deal with his daily tantrums and flat-out refusal to potty train, and Heidi is such a sweet baby we barely notice her anyway.
Rather than sign up to an extortionately priced gym that I’m unlikely to ever visit, I’m going to buy a pair of trainers (yep, I haven’t owned a pair since 1994) and get out into the fresh air. I appreciate this is a change of lifestyle on a par with undergoing a sex change, but I have an ulterior motive for such a radical plan - I figure being forced out into the cold and watching mummy knock herself out with star jumps in a field, will tire out my little angel and maybe reintroduce her to the wonder of afternoon naps.
All I need is the right gear to transform this sofa-princess into an off-roader - and I don’t even have to brave the rain to buy it with awesome online stores like e-outdoor.co.uk stocking everything I’ll need. From insulated jackets to waterproofs, sunglasses to walking boots, there’s everything I need to ensure I stay warm. With brands such as Rab, Barbour, Canada Goose and Paramo to clad myself in - I won’t look like an amateur either. Better yet, this is such a departure from my usual get-up that it’ll the perfect disguise if I make a massive fool out of myself and end up face-down in among the daisies.
So here is my wishlist for the New Year - as I suspect my family are likely to be wracking their brains for Christmas and birthday gifts for the girl who has it all, any of the following would be greatly appreciated!
