Lost 3.4 pounds last week! Part of it is catching up from the week before, but I'll take it.
- I'm still not thinking about calories at all. I've been concentrating on smaller serving sizes and eating a lot of vegetables and fruits. So far so good!
- Worked out five times. I can feel myself getting stronger on the new elliptical machine. At first it was hard as it's a full-body workout with arm bars, but I am doing 35 minutes without stopping now.
- Had a couple of days that could have set me off track. I went to an American Idol dinner party (don't judge) with homemade nachos and went out on Saturday and enjoyed some cocktails. Not only that, the evil that is Girl Scout Cookie Time reared its ugly head. Some days I think I'd sell my soul for a Samoa (or whatever they're called now).
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Way to go this week!
w00t!
Oooooh, you said Samoa. Don't you know it is now Carmel deLites? This, because "deLite" is so much more inoffensive than the original. Pacific islanders be damned, I resent the idiotic mid-word capitalization.
On a related note: YUM.
(Congrats on the week's loss.)
Yay, good for you!
FYI, on the GSC, last month I ate an entire box of Samoas (that's what they will always be to me, PC police), - in one sitting. Yes, they were my dinner.
Now I walk across the street to avoid those badge wearing little devil girls.
Congrats!
What a charming place that picture of Cooper was taken in. Too bad it is cropped so closely.
Thank you guys! I appreciate the cheerleading more than you know.
Kate, this might sound a little ethnocentric, but are Somoans the people from "Lilo and Stitch?" Sorry, but Disney did this to me, what with "It's a Small World" and the Epcot Center displays. If so, they all look like they've been eating a lot of the Carmel deLites too, so I hope they're not offended, just pleasantly stuffed.
Kim, you have excellent taste in cookies, and I also believe Girl Scouts are tools of the devil.
Annie, that was taken in my sister Annie's dusty, antique-infested home. Trust me, you'd feel vaguely uncomfortable there, as if generations of people died alone and were found days later after their mail started to pile up.
It looks very homey to me! And people that die alone rarely get mail. Trust me on this one. It will be the smell that will give me away.
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