Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Good feeling
There's nothing like coming back from vacation and having your fat pants fit you a little too tight for comfort. Good thing all I have to do tonight is watch Lost and the Olympics and eat nachos. I mean I could go to the gym, but then I would just be all sweaty in my fat work out pants. I love being 30. It's made losing the baby weight so much easier.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
4 comments:
My fat pants are now my pants. Seriously, No one told me when I was 17 to stop eating what I want so when I was in my 30's I would not starve without my nachos and diet cok;)
I refused to believe that I would hit 30 and all of a sudden gain weight...then truth woke up and hit me in the face. Why?? Why ??? Why??? There has to be something diffrent I should do.
Like maybe I should exercise...never mind, sound boring!
Nachos... That gets me excited for Spring Fling! And makes me a little hungry even though I just stuffed my face with dinner and s'mores.
Post a Comment