Mother of Advanced Maternal Age - AKA Mama - to two silly geese.
Sometimes the only thing that gets me on the treadmill is thinking about the cookie(s) I'll have when I'm done.
Once I get going I'm great - it's the getting going that's troublesome - that and potato chips. Good luck!! :)
I was on the elliptical today and watched the calorie count to see how much crap I could have later...PMStic over here, too (TMI).
I have pms all month long sometimes.
It's the damn Halloween candy that's sabotaging me. And this fetus.
I was nine days late. To celebrate the starting of something I hate but was soooooo relieved to have, I ate all of Dane's Halloween candy.
I have worked out faithfully, finally lost TWO pounds and then a friend offered to bring me lunch....a lunch that more that exceded my calorie limit..... AND I ATE ALL OF IT!Now I will wonder why I still have a double chin in all the Christmas pics!
I kid you not when I say that yesterday, I consumed AN ENTIRE BAG of chocolate chips.And half a bag of walnuts.And the last of the chocolate that I could shore up out of the treat bags.I refuse to add up the calories. If you have PMS, I just don't feel like they should count.
Are you STILL kicking her?
Dear God, what kind of cookies were those? I need some.(As in, oh, please write. I'm bed ridden and bored.):)
Oh Lord - I hear ya Girl!
Halllooooo?!? Anybody home?! Where are you woman? Did you run so hard the treadmill became airborne and you're now in some wonderful sunny location?Just checking in.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!:)
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