A week ago I was on my way to work and scarfed these fried bread things and and by the time I got to work I was so "..ehhhbleehhhhh..." I decided right then I was going to start a diet. Like NOW.
See... I had been putting it off (and off and off) because I have EPIC!! food adventures lined up!!
The Puyallup FAIR- ALL the FAIR food!!
The Herbfarm- Super Fancy NW based themed 9 course meal
Geek Girls Secret Potluck- just some crazy friends hanging out WITH FOOD!
But I was SOOO "..ehhhbleehhhhh..." I had to start NOW, figuring Fridays can be my "cheat" day.
Cheat Day 1: (pre shenanigan) Alcohol (the night before the fair), Fair Food (scones, a cookie, ribs, turkey leg, lemonade, chocolate covered bacon), and one 1/2 cup of real ice cream.
Post Cheat Day 1: Serious withdrawal.
I would have done anything for ANY. THING. with some SUGAR.
I did eat all the vegetables in my house. (including but not limited to: broccoli, brussels sprouts, lettuce, spinach, tomatoes, green onions, artichoke hearts)
Post Week 1: I miss food. I hate doing dishes. I feel good- like in my bones- good.
A skinnier-person-than-I once said, "If I'm not hungry enough to eat an apple, I'm not hungry."
















