Okay, so I ate all the shrimp and yes, I knew they were in the freezer and saved them for myself while Jim is away. Actually, it would have been enough for two people as a stir-fry, but I ate them all, foregoing the mushrooms, celery, bean sprouts, etc.that I usually add. And rice, I forewent the rice too. But I sliced up the first garden cucumber (I’ll be up to my ass in cukes and beans by the weekend) with salt, pepper and balsamic vinegar so I had my vegies, so to speak.
I’ve been either forgetting to eat or eating too much this week. I’ve put on some weight in the last few months, an embarrassing bulge around my waist that I’ve never had before so I’d planned on trying to lose that by getting more active and mentally up and doing. But tunafish sandwiches for lunch (I rarely eat lunch) and tacos last night, black cherries whenever and ice cream at night, it’s doubtful that I’ll become the svelte, sexy hottie I intended to be by the end of the week.
So can I be evil and dumpy at the same time?
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