Thursday 11 August 2011

unlucky number seven

I write this with (12 grain) bagel in hand...up seven pounds. now I have the (semi) daunting task of losing 49 pounds before the end of the year. Maybe I shouldn't weigh myself at 9pm, but we'll see what tomorrow brings. It's things like this that get people to either

a) give up

b) latch on to some crazy fad diet or

c) give up on their crazy fad diet and then give option B a whirl

dose of optimism: my clothes are fitting better (or is it all in my delusional mind)

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