End of the week blues
I'm so tired that I dozed off in the ladies' room this afternoon! Sheesh!
On a happier note, I weighed in at another pound down! It seems that I break a plateau, gain ~ 1-2 lbs back & then drop them over a period of a day or two. Then the lower weight is the new one for a while (sometimes a long while because of a bout of irresponsible eating, or 3 beers in one night).
Went to a great Halloween party on Saturday; the theme was "Cabaret". Saw a number of neighborhood friends and looked pretty fine in my own right. There was one young woman who had the "Sally Bowles" costume down perfectly. The host looked smashing in his red silk boxers, suit & tie (the upper half, anyway), and bowler with white mask! His Sweetie was resplendent in fishnet stockings, corset & red feather boa. I thought he looked like he would break out in a rendition of 'The Time-Warp Polka' at any moment. The house, of course, was fabulous-looking, as was the food (though I managed to not ravage through the buffet by the expedient method of having a real dinner before the party).
Took a taxi there and back, and damn glad I did. Stopped at the local watering hole for a beer, and was massively flirted with by one of the new cooks who was going to start there this week. She wasn't quite my type but it was a fun hour none-the-less.
All-in-all, a good time was had by me although the mini-hangover was unamusing the next morning!
On a happier note, I weighed in at another pound down! It seems that I break a plateau, gain ~ 1-2 lbs back & then drop them over a period of a day or two. Then the lower weight is the new one for a while (sometimes a long while because of a bout of irresponsible eating, or 3 beers in one night).
Went to a great Halloween party on Saturday; the theme was "Cabaret". Saw a number of neighborhood friends and looked pretty fine in my own right. There was one young woman who had the "Sally Bowles" costume down perfectly. The host looked smashing in his red silk boxers, suit & tie (the upper half, anyway), and bowler with white mask! His Sweetie was resplendent in fishnet stockings, corset & red feather boa. I thought he looked like he would break out in a rendition of 'The Time-Warp Polka' at any moment. The house, of course, was fabulous-looking, as was the food (though I managed to not ravage through the buffet by the expedient method of having a real dinner before the party).
Took a taxi there and back, and damn glad I did. Stopped at the local watering hole for a beer, and was massively flirted with by one of the new cooks who was going to start there this week. She wasn't quite my type but it was a fun hour none-the-less.
All-in-all, a good time was had by me although the mini-hangover was unamusing the next morning!