A triscuit?!?!?
I've been back to the gym ( 3 times this week, yay me!), so I thought I was back on track. I had to go to the doctor today, where they always weigh you as their first form of torture. How could I have gone UP 2 pounds? *beats head against wall* Okay, okay, I haven't been terribly disciplined about my eating, but it's not like I'm sitting in front of the tv binging on cookies. This reminds me of the comedy routine where a female commedienne is talking about her dream, exercise bikes that automatically tell you what you can eat based on the number of calories you've burned (see subject line).
*Heads off to CVS to pick up her bronchitis meds so that she can get some SLEEP, gosh darn it*
*Heads off to CVS to pick up her bronchitis meds so that she can get some SLEEP, gosh darn it*