hmm. counting today has been a little bit of a lost cause. got dragged into going to lunch w/ skinny bro who wanted to go to this greasy burger joint that he just loves. i got a turkey sandwich thing which i vowed to only eat 1/2 of, but ended up eating 3/4 of. avoided the fries though...then went on blind date that was...in a word, super awkward...and for some reason made me come home and want to eat everything in the house. i don't know why. i guess that's why they call it "emotional eating." (i only ate a little bit of bro's pasta and a fiber 1 bar, so i guess i did ok as far as emotional eating goes. if i weren't counting, there would be nothing in the cupboards).
exercised: 3
ate...hmm ? 35?
number of times i thought "blind dates suck and i hate all this stupid datey-date crap i just wanna go home and put on my pjs and who cares about boys because boys are dumb* could someone please pull the fire alarm so i have an excuse to get out of here": 1000's and 1000's
*ps--i do not, of course, mean to insinuate that the boys that you (my bloggy friends) are paired with are dumb. just all of the boys that i know. all of them. dumb.
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Awww. Hang in there. I know exactly how you feel. I hated dating. Everyone that I know says dating is hell, too, so you are not alone. But when you meet this one amazing person that you just click with, it all seems worth it.
I always tell you the same thing. MOVE OUT HERE. :)
naw, even my boy is dumb. you're right. who needs 'em.
no I didn't have a fight with my hubby. I just think it's over rated. Get a dog. or a roommate. hire a poolboy. gotta make sure you understand this - having a boy will not make you happier. you'll be happier because you decided to be happier.
not that I think you're some sort of bridget jones type needing a man to feel worth something. But that sort might be reading...
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