I spent the weekend at my mom and dad's house with beer and Doritos.
I'm not proud of myself. I have foods that I cannot control myself around: bacon, brownies, Tootsie Rolls and Doritos. I cannot keep Doritos in my house but my mom buys them for the kids and then I eat them.
Oh, it gets worse.
Since I drove to Florida with two five year olds - 13 hours both ways - there was crappy fast food to be eaten.
Here is the interesting thing, fast food doesn't even taste good anymore. I thought I would miss it, but as it turns out some of those burgers are really, really gross.
But I ate it anyway.
T.M.I. WARNING
The silver lining to the whole fast food thing is that all that grease gave me horrible intestinal distress. While I don't recommend trying this at home (or on the road) I did lose two pound this week.
I know, the irony is killing me.
The real truth of the matter is that I think all of the exercise is finally working. My belly is decidedly less disgusting even though I haven't even lost six whole pounds yet.
Some of you people are kicking my ass in this contest, but I am still pleased with my progress so far.
Keep sending in your weights and guests post, so far this contest has been a huge success.
Love,
Sarah
ps - Clearly not my scale. I haven't weighed 124 since sixth grade and my toenails don't look that nice.
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I love your comment about the photo. I told my husband "I haven't been in single digit pants since sixth grade." He didn't believe me.
Another two pounds down here! Percentage-wise, I think I'm doing a pretty good job so far. Of course, Blissdom is this weekend, which means next week could be a big fat zero. (Hoping it at least won't be a gain.)
My weight down, it went up, then it went down again.
I wish I could count it as cardio.
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