I really want to keep up with this writing schedule for at least the last week of this month, but now it's nearly 9 and I haven't posted, so I don't want to go into something too deep.
I have rants, oh, do I have rants, but they will have to wait until next week, when I'm a little less drunk (yeah, right) and have time to write something a little more thought out.
I am starting a new DietBet tomorrow, a nice big one that's almost at $100,000 and will probably grow larger before it closes.
I'm also going to a local apple orchard tomorrow to pick nice fresh apples and indulge in way too many apple cider donuts. I've got a goal to do 10 more hours of Zumba in the remaining 10 days of the month.
Goals! They're good! They're guilt you create for yourself!
The Snarky Dieter has been trying to lose weight since she got her first "Get in Shape Girl!" exercise set at age 7. In third grade her doctor told her if she didn't gain more weight, she'd grow into a normal-sized girl. Cue a lifetime of binge and restricting. This time is for real, no seriously, I mean it, I'm gonna make my goal weight. Join us, won't you?
Bringing the snark back to snacking
Bringing the snark back to snacking
Lots of things taste better than being thin feels:
A gooey, cheesy, greasy pizza
A chocolate eclair
Ice cream and gelato
Movie theatre popcorn with extra butter
What's yours?
Lots of things taste better than being thin feels:
A gooey, cheesy, greasy pizza
A chocolate eclair
Ice cream and gelato
Movie theatre popcorn with extra butter
What's yours?
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