Wednesday, November 28, 2007

NaBloPoMo 28: 176.2, or, The Day of ... (dunh , dunh dunh dunh) Reckoning

I went to my Weight Watchers meeting today. There are about 40 of us at this meeting. Every week they announce how many total pounds the group has lost. This week it was 25.


I posted a gain of 1.6 pounds from two weeks ago.

I guess a (pick one)

a) plate
b) refrigerator
c) aircraft carrier

full of pie will do that to a girl.


  1. I don't think that's too bad considering how much PIE I HEARD ABOUT.

  2. Yeah it doesn't sound too bad. It could have been SO much worse! This time of year I am surprised anyone can stick to a diet.

  3. bb: Would you rather I talk about my sinuses?


    Don't worry; the plaster dust in this joint is going to destroy mine, too.

    flutterby: Well ... maybe not. Although if I'd stayed on schedule, I'd be down three pounds. So if I really want to beat myself up, I can think of it as an almost five pound gain.

  4. No, no, don't beat yourself up. Just jump right back into WW and forget about what happened last week. You know, what happens in New Hampshire, stays in New Hampshire.


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