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It's obvious I have my period.
I went into Shaws to pick up the brownie mix, the pasta and sauce for the basket, and I walked out with two kind of cookies, Starbucks ice cream, pringles, and a tiny box of truffles.
Seriously. Holy crap.
So much for eating right this week.
How come this happens? When I set out to lose weight, or I set a goal for myself, almost immediately I ruin it? But when I don't have any intention of losing weight, I eat right and exercise like a maniac. I swear I have multiple personalities, and they're sabotaging each other.
I went into Shaws to pick up the brownie mix, the pasta and sauce for the basket, and I walked out with two kind of cookies, Starbucks ice cream, pringles, and a tiny box of truffles.
Seriously. Holy crap.
So much for eating right this week.
How come this happens? When I set out to lose weight, or I set a goal for myself, almost immediately I ruin it? But when I don't have any intention of losing weight, I eat right and exercise like a maniac. I swear I have multiple personalities, and they're sabotaging each other.