And so in a spirit of muted celebration I have arrived at the last day. I can't believe it and I wish I could say it flew by. It did not. It dragged. I wish I had the patience of Julia Child, or of Meryl Streep (shown here auditioning with a new partner for Dancing With the Stars), so that I could have cooked some yummy consoling dishes for my hunger. But I did not. I am a sluggard in the domestic arts and will always choose something easy. I will post here tomorrow or the next day on my final weight and my final thoughts on the whole experiment. Fingers crossed for my final weigh-in.
Breakfast: The Usual 290
Lunch: WW Santa Fe Hamster Fillets 330
Dollop of Thousand Island 50
grapes 70
Dinner: slice of toast YUM 100
WW Mystery Parmesan 310
grapes 60
BreathSavers 60
TOTAL: 1270
EXERCISE: Rain and --no, it can't be true--SNOW no exercise
OPTIMISM: 9
HUNGER: 9
MAIN BITCH: our weather is not like Aruba
LITTLE VOICE: you'll never be able to keep this up.
love,
Shapely under the Drapely
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