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10 pounds down 32 pounds to go!

Monday, January 28, 2008

uh oh

You know that moment, the one where you reach into the Dove bag and realize all the chocolate is gone and your skinny ass boyfriend didn't eat a bite? Didn't even lick the discareded foil? That is the moment that you get off your ass and hit the stepper before bed because you seriously just ate a bag of chocolate in three days. One for three is not good odds when it's chocolate vs. days of ass sitting.

5 comments:

Rebecca said...

man! i've been attempting to leave a comment all day!

anyways...wow...i cant believe how frustrated/fed up you sound! in all the years of following your Wisdom, I think this tops it all!

Amy said...

I am fed up, in so many ways. And geez, you have to email me because it's killing me that Juno ate your address!

HappyBlogChick said...

With me, the moment is the popcorn bag at the movies. You know, where you have the BIG bag because it is two of you sharing it, but you're about done with the bag and realizing he never touched it after the first handful ...

Hang in there.

belly said...

mmm. i see have much to learn from you, master. for i take just two days to finish off the dark chocolate (because dark is so much better for me than milk) bag of dove.

Amy said...

Ohhh, I used to buy the dark and I'd never have mainlined that, the milk though...I should never have bought it. Or the 4 other bags of it in my cupboard. FOUR. I have very little hope for me sometimes.