24-July-2011.
Morning Weight: 159.8 *cries*
Okay, maybe I’m being super melodramatic with the title. It’s not like I expect my fiancé, James, to give me a kiss on the cheek right before an army of Roman soldiers come and take me away to my death. Of course, he might as well have!!! He’s partially responsible for taking away one of the joys in my life—carbs. Granted, I could have said no. But seriously, if he started losing weight and I didn’t, I’d be resentful. Yes, I’m that competitive.
Today was my last high carb intake (goodbye, Lay’s Jalapeno chips!) meal for what may be a really long time. For a carb addict, the thought of going without the crunchy goodness of the potato chip is like my telling my dog that “no” he can’t have peanut butter with his Kong anymore. Hence, on this last day…I scarfed a whole bag of chips—yes, jalapeno chips. And a box of cheddar bunnies—tasty!. Had French fries refills at the Remington Grill—their mayo-based fry sauce is to die for. But it wasn’t all carb-loading. I also had ribs. Lots and lots of mouthwatering ribs. They were slathered in sauce and fringed with Fat. Nice, yummy fat. It makes the world (and the people in it) go ‘round.
And the final damage—my Evening weight: 163 lbs :(
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