Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Let's get crackin


Worst.dieting.week.EVAH! I'd like to thank my brother for having a birthday, graduating high school, my mom for having taken time off work and cooking and taking us out to eat (multiple times), Aunt Mabel for putting on a great spread with plenty of sweets on hand, and Bobby for also having a birthday. All in the span of a week. You all suck. (No, not really.)

I never thought I'd say this, "I can't wait to go back to work!" Actually, if I never went back, I'd be quite content. But normalcy, and routine is what we all need. Except the part about having to clean my apartment. I do need to crack the whip on myself and get back business, however.

The past few days I can smell something similar to rubber cement in the hallway of my apartment complex. Then, when I walk into my apartment, it's stronger. The cats aren't dead, or more spastic than normal, so I guess it's all OK.

5 comments:

Sarah K said...

i'd like to congratulate my team members for losing 3 pounds each this week! i can kill myself with diet and exercise, lose 1 pound. exercise 3-4 times a week, watch my calories, lose 1 pound. i'm dead weight for team silver! GRRR....

The Courteous Chihuahua said...

Don't beat yourself up. Just get back up on that ol' dieting horse.

A Fuss said...

Um, have you read Bridget Jones 2? With the mysterious smell in the hall way? Just wondering because your situation sounds suspiciously similar (ooh, alliteration!)

Anonymous said...

Cut yourself a little slack! It's only week 1. I know team Silver will pull ahead with a smack down!

Leslie The Pirate said...

Don't stress the first week.

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