So I don't know what the Hell happened, but I just recently noticed that I've gotten chubby. It was a sudden onset-- I never saw it coming! I'm all about having a little "junk in the trunk", but it seems I've got a U-Haul behind me nowadays.
I think the downfall to my decent figure was moving in with James. You know what happens when you're in a happy relationship: you eat together. And you stop trying to impress other members of the opposite sex so you "let it go". And by that I mean, you get drunk and eat Wendy's at 2am with your boyfriend every weekend.
It's time to start dieting.
But I can't let go of beer! I love beer! The Soldier in me is screaming, "YOU CAN'T GIVE UP BEER!" So this is what I've resorted to:
It tastes like pee and water. Why am I still drinking this?
By the way, please excuse the band aid on my thumb. I cut myself while I was chopping green onions to put in super yummy red skin mashed potatoes. Oh. Maybe I should attack my fatty cooking style before I attack my beer.
Tomorrow starts the diet. Yuck. But there is no room for a chubby girl in ACU's. I won't let that be me!
I will give up cheese, greasy foods and regular pop and resort to diet dr pepper but my alcoholic beverage of choice margarita is a hell no! I tried the skinny girl margarita no bueno! If you want we can try to lose together...I weighed tuesday 149... before you say anything remember I'm only 5'2!
ReplyDeleteI don't want to say how much I weigh currently (by the way, you're either insane ir VERY brave for revealing that number in print). But I will say, I am 5 inches taller than you and roughly a 2 year old heavier than you. I need to lose the toddler STAT!
ReplyDeleteI'm 100% with you my dear Jackie. I could definitely lose a toddler or two and be much happier. I'm with you. As soon as I finish my steak, potato and pasta salad dinner, lol!
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