Breakfast report from my iPhone
We are enjoying a very quiet and mellow trip to the apple store. As in a place that sells iPhones not a place to buy fruit. We stopped to usethe bathroom (me after my 24 ounces this morning) and bakery treats (everyone else). I ate the 90 calorie granola bar that was in my pocket while I watched Bart eat a huge gooey cinnamon roll with caramel and nuts. I didn't have a single bite.
And for a sick wacko like me that's empowering. I'm not sure why but it was. Not even a tiny little bite.
posted by Claudia @ 7:46 AM
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Sign me up for the Sick Wacko Club. I find not eating what everyone else is eating empowering, too. :-)
Here's my August Monthiversary goal a few days late. I need to get back on my treadmill. I started to throw myself a pity party a couple of weeks ago and left my treadmill sitting in the dust. It's time to get over it, get on with it and get back on track.
Any one else?
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