I had a rather large meat and cheese sandwich for lunch, so my supper will probably consist of crackers and cheese or a hard boiled egg and fruit, but I am determined to lose LOTS of weight in the next week. I may have to buy more lettuce, though...
I keep waiting for an email from WW telling me my three months are over and that I need to pay up or die. I suspect I will be actively working on this diet for at least the next six months, if not the rest of my life.
I have a pretty cool cookbook, but the problem is being able to stand long enough for the food preparation. As long as I’m moving, the spinal arthritis isn’t so bad, but standing to cook or do dishes is like slave labor.
There isn’t enough Ibuprofen to eliminate THAT kind of paid with one dosage.
Poor Bill is trying to register for the spring semester and finding many classes are full the first day. He didn’t realize how fast it would go, he said. He’ll probably be wait-listed for some classes and pick up a seat when someone drops ... like flying standby on U.S. Air.
After the initial panic and cursing, he’s calmed down enough to go do his hair.