Super Woman no more
No, I haven't done anything too horrible. Diet is the same, but I could really maim some office people who have some very yummy smelling lunches. I think I smell Popeye's fried chicken with cajun fries from one office, and some very yummy smelling chinese food from another.
Why? Why me?
I'm not due for my next meal for another hour... I don't know how I can last. I've drank the cinnamon tea, the extra glasses of water, and had a huge juicy peach at the last meal. Yet my body feels like I'm an ethiopian child stuck outside a Wendy's (sorry T.J.!) in the freezing cold.
Something else that is unrelated to this... I'm thinking of changing the blog title again. Maybe I should just change it to fickle fatty.
Why? Why me?
I'm not due for my next meal for another hour... I don't know how I can last. I've drank the cinnamon tea, the extra glasses of water, and had a huge juicy peach at the last meal. Yet my body feels like I'm an ethiopian child stuck outside a Wendy's (sorry T.J.!) in the freezing cold.
Something else that is unrelated to this... I'm thinking of changing the blog title again. Maybe I should just change it to fickle fatty.
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