Monday, April 18, 2011

So, Maybe I Jumped The Shark

Down 12 lbs by my scale.

And it feels goooooooood.

(Picture Halle Berry's voice (and her voice ONLY-HA HA) in Monster's Ball when you read that last line.)

I feel so good, in fact, that I bought an Easter outfit yesterday and I may have jumped the gun a tad in the sizing department.

I tried it on today and it might be just a skosh too snug.

BUT, I know that soon it won't be.

Insert smiley face.

So, my dilema now is do I keep it and *hope* it fits by next week or do I exchange for what fits now?

Feel free to weigh in (no pun intended).

I know what Clinton and Stacy would say.

Tomorrow is weigh in day.

And I get to make my own menu for the first time.

Why does that make me nervous??

Speaking of menu...

I survived another torture session barbecue yesterday.

We went to some friends' house and I watched as everyone devoured hot dogs and ham burgers straight off the grill.

I had Jenny's cheesey chicken enchilada with rice.

And salad.

(And shhhhhhh, don't tell anyone, butI also had a few potato chips.)

Every time I eat salad now (which is about every 5 minutes it seems) my kids say,
"That looks like leaves."

It doesn't matter how many times I tell them it is leaves.

Try explaining that to little kids.

I'll be back tomorrow. Hopefully with a great weigh-in.
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