I am a fat, disgusting pig.
I have no one to blame but myself for this weight. Well, and maybe bad genes, to a certain extent. Although nothing in my genes compelled me to order a big ol' plate o' nachos for dinner last night rather than opting for a healthier choice. (My not-fat husband ordered a chicken Caesar salad.)
I have my gym gear with me today and will be visiting the gym for the first time in about two weeks. So that's a start.
However, breakfast was a caffe mocha (non-fat, natch) and a mushroom piadini from Starbucks. Not so great a start in terms of food choice.
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Posted by S at 10:33 AM