So..the big news in my life is last Friday I consulted with a nutritionist. I know……why on earth would I do such a thing? Perhaps being the oldest person at my new job pushed me in this direction. Perhaps it was because it was free and I feel like it is a mortal sin to turn down anything free.
Whatever the reason – I did it and WOW! What a sobering experience. I won’t sicken you with the details but suffice it to say that if I were dropped in the ocean I would float perfectly well until consumed by sharks with a highly developed palette for FAT!
You know me, I try to find the humor in everything – so on my folder given to me with much chastising from Ms. Healthy I wrote MY FAT GIRL FOLDER.
I’m kind of upset that I have been very good for 3 days and am not yet a size 10. What’s up with that? I don’t have a lot of patience – I need to see fairly instantaneous results.
We will see what happens Friday when I go for my first weigh in and re-measurement. If there is not some good report I’m going to need a Cheeseburger STAT!
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I'll just say one thing, grandbabies don't cuddle good on skinny grandma's. We're meant to be "soft" when we get our grandbabies,,,,it's the way the good Lord wanted us to be...surely!!
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