Another day of combined posts.... It's not that I'm getting bored with doing this... it's more a case of finding the time... *sigh* roll on Christmas I say and all the joys that's going to bring....
Weigh day happened again this week and as I was stepping off the scales I was a little doubtful of the amount that was being recorded....
"Are you sure.... shouldn't that be XX.X"
Just as a side note... I may have had my past weight disclosed to just about anyone who has listened but at this stage... my current weighings... well they'll be between me and Ali for the time being. Sorry but it's just one of those things... which is why I don't weigh in, in front of other people. Sorry.
Well.... I was positive that it should have been less. By at least 2kg...
"No... thats right... its still an 800g loss"
Well that was better than I expected... Although I hadn't been tempted by Mr potato chip and I had managed to skip a couple of my Grandmothers shrivelled meals. Seriously who's going to eat a meal that's been sitting in a microwave for a couple of hot days... It's really got to make you think.
Now I said I hadn't been tempted by mr Potato Chip I had however been tempted by Mrs Smoked Chicken and Cranberry Pannini. The Bitch. Not once but twice this week.
As many have heard I'm Ali's friend who could eat just about whatever they liked and it not have any consequences, but alas it started to catch up with me. Those that have sat in on her meetings for the last week will still be able to see her fist pump about that and where some people joke about "Quake weight" in my case it's actually an excuse... the Quake happened work dropped off and I ate due to boredom. Well I had to do something with my time...
Word of caution.... those Lasagne Toppers from BP.... 10pps EACH... and you know you need two to feel full.... so a meal for 20pps.... JESUS... thats almost as bad as friday night takeaways... well no actually it's worse. Bloody Hell. Thankfully I'd racked up 18 Activity points this week. Thinking about Friday Night takeaways this week neither me nor my Grandmother felt like "Something greasy" so I suggested getting dinner instead.... and SHOCK HORROR... I found myself looking at Green stuff in the Chiller at the supermarket.... So pretty much tonights takeaways consisited of some cold cuts from the deli and *GASP* Salad. What makes this even more Horrific is the fact that that would be the second time this week I ate rabbit food.
There are several events in history where people say...
"Where were you on the day Blah blah happened."
The moon landing...
The Challenger shuttle...
Lady Diana Dies in a Paris Tunnel...
9/11...
John Ate Salad of his own free will
What's next?... God forbid I actually start exercising.... no that sounds like far too much hard work to me
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