First of all, I'm supposed to get my period next week.
Secondly, I was bad.
I might of went here...
and rendezvoused with this...
and a little of this...
And, um...
and I'm not sure, but I think this was involved...
I don't know, I may have been in a dessert haze.
In fact, I know I was.
I better stay home tomorrow and recover from this.
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I don't know about skipping the weigh-in, maybe just go knowing it isn't going to be good and you may be surprised. I can only speak for me--if I skipped one, it would be so easy to skip the next ; )
Those desserts look YUMMY.
Hope you had a grand time.
yes,but we didnt eat crust...well very little, we raced on the beach for exercise, and we laughed rather areobically for sustained amounts of time...we RAN into the bathrooms and SCOURED books movies and magazines...we ate 2 veggie trays and hummus and weight watchers food....
Gird up your loins,
Fresh courage take
(Ha! I just had a flash of you courageously getting on the scale in a loincloth...you may need some courage boosting jr mints for THAT)
O.k. I just got all ready to go, and looked at what time it closes. It closes in ten minutes.
So, I will face the music on Monday.
Oh, and Calamity? Did I miss the part where we "raced on the beach"? Because I must have been eating pie during it.
so this is how it worked, I am competetive, and you may not have realized it, but I raced you.... and I beat you...There was no running involved, but even at a meander someone can win....
guess what...
it was ME! :) Don't even bother to say "not included", because I happen to have just re-included you, which just canceled out your "not included"
You were included all right, and I beat you, I even won the pie eating contest you didn't know we were having, come to think of it, I held out longer in the suspend the natural urges of a middle aged bladder race as well.
the race on the beach may have seemed that we walked by eachother, but you and trixie so didn't step off the road and onto the beach until my foot was aready basking in the sand.
Don't give up little gipper, I saw this very inspirational youtube video that says we CAN! made me cry, some gal who beat me in the pounds lost in the shortest amount of time competition posted it on the "tossing her cookies" blog.
Just go. My husband always told me that you don't pay for the weigh-in, you pay for the meeting. The meeting is the important part.
You had those desserts and I didn't get invited?! WTHeck! I can't have you feeling guilty all alone. What are friends for?
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