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Twas the Day After Christmas (Dieter's Version)
This is for all of you who might over indulge on the holiday:
'Twas The Day After Christmas (diet version) Twas the day after Christmas, and all through the house Nothing would fit me, not even a blouse. The cookies I'd nibbled, the eggnog I'd taste At the holiday parties had gone to my waist. When I got on the scales there arose such a number! When I walked to the store (less a walk than a lumber). I'd remember the marvelous meals I'd prepared; The gravies and sauces and beef nicely rared, The wine and the rum balls, the bread and the cheese And the way I'd never said, "No thank you, please." As I dressed myself in my husband's old shirt And prepared once again to do battle with dirt--- I said to myself, as I only can "You can't spend a winter disguised as a man!" So--away with the last of the sour cream dip, Get rid of the fruit cake, every cracker and chip Every last bit of food that I like must be banished "Till all the additional ounces have vanished. I won't have a cookie--not even a lick. I'll want only to chew on a long celery stick. I won't have hot biscuits, or corn bread, or pie, I'll munch on a carrot and quietly cry. I'm hungry, I'm lonesome, and life is a bore--- But isn't that what January is for? Unable to giggle, no longer a riot. Happy New Year to all and to all a good diet! [Thanks to Rose Vos] |
Oh gosh, that had me feeling fatter already. Lol, thanks for sharing. I'll try to remember this when I think of indulging.
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haha!! That would be me today!!
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I was eating leftover candy from my stocking as I read that. :(
and it's 9:30 in the morning. now I want to lumber back to bed. *LOL* |
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