Time aint the only thing that fell back November 1, 2009
Ugh… I ate stellar…. 10 of 14 days. Last night got a little CRAZY with my “celebration” food. It all started with Friday’s need to go find a dress for my pending courthouse wedding (Hey Kris, you’re getting married in 11 days). I went to the mall that has existed for 20 years but I have only ever visited 2x previously. Why, because I never find crap there. Cater to a whole other crowd and what to my wandering wallet should appear? Nothing. Crap. Zilch. NADA. So a quick stop by McDonalds for a grilled chicken sandwich resulted in the consumption of mayo on my sammy and 15 french fries as a chaser….. Bad joojoo.
Saturday I knew we were 1) watching the world series, 2) celebrating a decision to wed, 3) celebrating Boblains birthday early. 5 pieces of pizza, one bread stick. 1/2 a beer and 1 LG bowl of antipasto salad later, I had broken every rule I had followed the previous 2 weeks. A cheater weigh in resulted in 197lb and some change. This morning, 198.8. So I lost 10lbs in October (Go me!) but only .6 or so the last week. Rocket science… I dont think so Tim.
Today, I have a dress, a ring for my man, an unending desire to snooze and my dread for going back to work tomorrow is creating a psychosymatic illness that has me trying to recall the sick line number and tomorrow is not even here yet. Our business (my other job) needs paperwork attention and I am desperate to have it be done with little or no effort. Where did I put that 3 wish genie???? Where…. oh where….
So I should be walking the dog, or reconciling bank statements. Instead I dream of one more day off and that last piece of pizza I have to keep pushing out of my way in the fridge to get to my salad. Boo hiss! Gonna see if my “fall back” attitude can be shaken, but I am not even at wiggle it off status. Maybe time to lay in bed…. and think about it. After all its only 440pm but I can already see the moon!
