Well yesterday I wrestled with the ugly gym monster. The gym monster won. I went. I did some select machines, rode my bike for 15 minutes and then battled about 7 forty year old men on the track upstairs. However i got my 1/4 mile in. Then I met AL for some last minute freak out about her date she is having tonight. Then she proceeded to try on half her closet and declare that she is fat. She is not fat. In fact she is skinner than me, so she is actually calling me fat too. How insulting. Why am I friends with AL? Because she is great.
She then persuaded me to go to Taco Bell. She consumed twice as many calories as me because I have been well versed on WW since the last time I was on it. She will learn. Slowly but surley. Those Tripple Layer nachos are silent but deadly. So two Fresco Grilled Steak Soft Tacos, a Crunchy Fresco taco and a cinnamon twist later, I was on my way home and not too full.
I think however, that I am an emotional eater. If Iam happy, I eat. If Iam sad, I eat. If Iam bored, I ...you guessed it...eat. SO...we shall fix this problem by thinking happy thoughts. Unicorns...roses....daffodils....fireflies...
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