12/18/2010 19:07
The evils of alcohol
Have you ever heard of a shot called a "little beer"? They are the favorite purchase item for my brother for any lady who happens to be around the table. I think I was gifted at least 5 or 6 of them last night. They are adorable little things that look just like a little frothy beer and they taste like vanilla ice cream. Dangerous little devils. All of this on top of how many normal beers? Honestly I'm not sure.
While my liquid consumption was up last night I am proud to report my food consumption was not. Typically on a night like that I would be leading the charge to Taco Bell for some late night munchies. Or when I got home I'd hit the cupboards, fridge, freezer, and everywhere in between for a snack. Well last night I did not partake in that ritual and that makes me proud. It's a small step in the right direction.
The headache this morning was soothed with coffee and some toast. Headed to family Christmas tonight and I know my brother will want to go out on the town afterwards with anyone who will join. I think I’ll sit at a different table tonight.
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12/14/2010 22:58
Is this thing on?
Hi cyberspace. My name is...let's go with Blue Flamingo. My life is full of blessings: great job, great house, great guy, great dog. Unfortunately I'm also blessed with great pounds right now. Call it comfort weight, I guess.
The funny thing is that I lately I can't truly enjoy those things in my life because of my weight. I don't like to go out because someone might see me that I haven't seen in a while and they would be shocked. I don't like to get dressed up because my nice clothes don't quite fit anymore. I don't like to shop because of the sizes. (Now looking for accessories is a different matter because they don't know size and they draw attention away from certain areas.)
Motivation is my issue. Not time because I have it available. Not equipment because I own a treadmill. Not finances because I could afford a gym or trainer. It's motivation...I have none. And you'd think I would have the perfect motivation because I recently got engaged to that great guy I mentioned above. I need to get in shape for the wedding, right? Not really because he loves me for me and working toward one day of prettiness is superficial to me. I need to be healthy for long term reasons.
So that is why I'm here, cyberspace. Perhaps feeling accountable to nameless and possibly non-existent cyberpeople I'll take some control over my motivation, stop moping around, and start moving away from the fridge and toward the treadmill!
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