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navigation pounds lost: 6.8 contact Last 5 rings
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2004-07-21 - 2:16 p.m. Lost 3.4 at WI last night. Thank you jeebus. That officially erases last week’s gain and takes off a little more. My home scale and the WW seem to be pretty well synched up, so that’s nice. My 50-lb star is in sight, and that sucker is mine. The only thing is I’m going on vacation and I’m afraid it’s going to be hard to stick to eating healthily. I’m going to do my absolute best to stay OP, and I should get plenty of exercise in swimming and walking and shit. I had a weird dream that I was a model last night. Not just any model, but like The Model. Everyone snapped pictures at me everywhere I walked and I had this like, throng of admirers around me constantly. It was weird, but I’d be a lying bastard if I didn’t say it was fucking great. Not that I have any aspirations on becoming America’s Next Top Model or anything. Then again, they let Camryn Manheim be a Lane Bryant model, so the standards for being a plus sized model must not be nearly as high. Sorry, but Camryn’s a woof. I’d rather not have her be the face of me and my (forced) fashion, thanks. We had a fire drill at work today. I noticed a LOT of fat people. No, seriously. I always used to feel totally outnumbered, but no way, not anymore. I guess that growing obesity trend thing is true. I felt like a bitch for thinking it, but I was secretly thankful that I decided to do something about my weight while I’m still young. I’m by far the youngest person working at my job (besides the interns), and it’s nice to think that when I’m at a reasonable weight, I’ll still have plenty of years in my 20’s to unfuck myself emotionally and get plenty of early 20’s ass. Just a thought. |
