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From stretchy jeans to sweats

10/4/2011

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Hello there!  Brian's shoulder is killing him today.  He even had to call in sick, because of it.  It's never hurt him this bad, and that's saying a lot.  The surgeon can't get him in until Thurs. for a cortisone shot.  Poor guy!  Since Brian was unable to work today, I went with him into "town" to get some meds, and then we went to lunch.  Holy shitfire...(and I do mean that in the literal sense) I ate too much!  What the hell?!  It's like I'm in an eating contest lately.  Soon, I'll be applying for a job on Man (or Woman) vs. Food.  Good Gawd....  Once we got home, I went from stretchy jeans to sweat pants.  Is that rock bottom?  There's got to be a great argument that it is indeed, rock bottom.
I got my ticket to Vegas today.  I wasn't sure that I was going to be able to go this year, so it makes it all the more sweeter.  I'm just trying to forget about the fact that I'm leaving on a Sun. morning at 5:40.  I guess there won't be any sleep that night.  Ah, Vegas....love Vegas.  Whenever I go, I just know I won't be able to hang, but then something happens once you land there.  Your body forgets that you're knocking on (insert age here) 40, and thinks that you're 22 again.  Once again, I'm feeling like I'll be this be lame-o that can't hang w/ the girls, but I'll be praying to the Vegas Gods:  Please let me party like it's 1999 (okay that just dated me)...  The only difference is I may have to wear some sort of pad this year, you know in case of leakage :)  I'm so looking forward to seeing my friends.  Man, I'm counting down the days...16 to be exact :)
Okay, it's now nearly 6 hours since I had lunch, and I still don't feel good.  Ugh.
Also, upon further thought, I think hitting rock bottom would have to include buying those pajama/jeans off of the infomercial.  If I ever do that, track me down, and bitch slap me.
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erika
10/7/2011 12:01:12 am

Okay lady, you're not quite at rock bottom quite yet. When you go INTO a meal wearing maternity pants... then you have hit RB and I will have to fly there to b-slap you!

Going out to eat is always danger for me - I guess it's a good thing we have no $ and almost never eat out, eh? I've started to ask places if they have a menu that has the calorie count on it. Some places have it on line. Last time I ate at the Nordstrom cafe' they did! As usual I was amazed, and disgusted though it did save me nearly 400 calories.

I hope you have a fun weekend w/your family. Take care my friend.

I will never forget going home having a fabulous first day w/you then PAYING dearly the following day. Ugh. I think I may be too old for Vegas... good luck!

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tammi
10/7/2011 08:55:57 am

K...I only have a few minutes before I have to leave to go get kids but I wanted to say that I feel you. I've cornered the market on chocolate today and my big weekend plan is to get into my fleece sweats as soon as possible. My friend sent this to me today and it made my day.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2bEV5H0oSr4

Love you! and I'll text ya later. After I'm in my sweats and eating again. :) xoxo

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Asha
10/8/2011 12:29:24 pm

Hey girl!!! I'm joining the "fight" monday. In the last few weeks with Cass and her bout of facial cellulitis, her recovery, and then her ending up in the ER again today w 104 temp, swollen face (just like when the cellulitis began but had gone down and now returned), rash down her whole body,finding out she has a virus on top of the cellulitis that isn't completely gone yet, I have been stuffing my face like a mad woman. Right now I'm bummed there is no chocolate in site, but there is ice cream a plenty.

I will shop for the good stuff tomorrow-i've begun my list, throw out any bad that's left, pre-make lunch stuff for work, and see what I can accomplish.

I'm glad you're here Jen!!! You are a huge support to me:-)

Smiles

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