Bloog.
It's like I'm a manitee. I'm so incredibly bloated right now I actually look pregnant. (I do. And the empire-waisted blouse I'm wearing ain't helping.)
It feels good, though, to let the belly out. Just stand there and let it all go. ahhh...
Hm.
I'm so signing up for Weight Watchers Online...
2 comments:
I just rejoined last week (although this week, due to being sick and not caring to make any sort of effort, has been dismal) - but I'll be excited to know a fellow WWer! Too bad we can't find a cool convenient meeting.
in my very shallow mental processes (which are different from the ones i use while at work) i am loathe to admit that my sudden interest in weight watchiness is about boys (and health!) but it is.
at some point this year, i want a boy. so i want to look hot. i'll still be a bitchy feminist as all get out but i'll also be hot.
i hate meetings so the online thing is perfect for me. we will make an effort together, mon friend.
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