I am having a really hard time with someone (long, long story that I'd never post on a public forum but suffice to say I've found my own personal kryptonite). I had been doing really well with clean eating the last couple of weeks. Really well. I had definitely slimmed down in the hip area, had loads of energy, felt great, etc. etc., ad nauseam.
Gentle readers, please note the past tense.
Let's tick today's damage off, shall we?
Cheeze doodles (and as a rule I hate anything that is spelled for morons)
French fries (with extra salt)
Ice cream (with caramel AND whipped cream)
Popcorn (buttered... the whole bag)
...and serious contemplation of a run to McDonald's for a Shamrock shake. Thank god my car needs gas.
Sheesh. Tomorrow I should do all of the IMAX's in a row!
Marie
Gentle readers, please note the past tense.
Let's tick today's damage off, shall we?
Cheeze doodles (and as a rule I hate anything that is spelled for morons)
French fries (with extra salt)
Ice cream (with caramel AND whipped cream)
Popcorn (buttered... the whole bag)
...and serious contemplation of a run to McDonald's for a Shamrock shake. Thank god my car needs gas.
Sheesh. Tomorrow I should do all of the IMAX's in a row!
Marie