And bonked my head on a rock when I fell off the wagon I called Weight Watchers. I’d love to say that I’m back on it but the harder I try the more I want a piece of cheese cake.
I know my weight is something that I will need to deal with all of my life but I wish it would wait until after the New Year. I mean, there are people to see, places to go and lots of food to gobble down! Right?
People, I’m lost. I have gained an obscene 17 pounds in about two months time. You might ask how that is humanly possible and I could tell you that it’s totally possible. I’ve done it over and over all my life. Gain, lose, gain lose, gain, gain, gain, gain, lose, lose, lose, gain, gain, lose, lose, lose, lose, lose, gain, gain, gain, gain, gain, gain, gain, gain, gain, lose, lose, lose, gain, lose, lose, lose, lose, lose, gain, gain.
This morning, once again, I am trying hard to stick with my plan for the day and to avoid the candy, pretzels, cake, and chocolate that my vendors have so graciously offered our company. I feel strong today and I must succeed or I will be forced to purchase a LARGER SIZE pant.
YES PEOPLE! I said a larger size.
It’s horrifying I know but calm down; I will do what I can to avoid the atrocity. May the grace of the universe be with me now…..
1 comment:
J~Call me. We WILL be doing at LEAST 35 Laps at the dome. No excuses! You did the SAME for me!
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