Today, I am wearing pants I have not been able to fit into for....(drumroll, please...) OVER TWO YEARS!
I had refused to get rid of them because they were Dockers and I loved them, but I also paid $40 for them. For me, $40 is a chunk o' change. They are actually.....loose!
Knitting: Zip, zero, zilch. Packing, sorting for Goodwill, working, exercise yes...knitting no. I miss it.
Monday, April 04, 2005
Friday, April 01, 2005
grumpy is my name
Warning, major self pity ahead. Click elsewhere if you can't stand to hear me whine.
I want food. I want real food. I am tired of high protein shakes and puddings, bars and "entrees". I knew this would come, the restlessness, discontent...the desire to eat for pity's sake.
But I am so cranky today, I cannot stand myself. I want a banana. Or a tuna sandwich. Or something.
Knitting? I am too cranky to knit - This is frightening in itself.
So far, 12 pounds off. Yeah, yeah, it's wonderful and all that crap. I want a Subway sandwich.
I
I want food. I want real food. I am tired of high protein shakes and puddings, bars and "entrees". I knew this would come, the restlessness, discontent...the desire to eat for pity's sake.
But I am so cranky today, I cannot stand myself. I want a banana. Or a tuna sandwich. Or something.
Knitting? I am too cranky to knit - This is frightening in itself.
So far, 12 pounds off. Yeah, yeah, it's wonderful and all that crap. I want a Subway sandwich.
I
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