If you have issues, or baggage, you may be offended by what you read here. I work through my self loathing of my own fat, and my own fat issues, and I’m told this comes across as loathing all fat people. That is simply not the case.

Here I talk about my issues and my findings, without political correctness. I am not concerned with your issues, or your baggage, or what you may take from this. The title is "My Journey".

This blog is not meant to inspire anyone. I take no responsibility for what you take away from here. You are here as a guest into my inner thoughts.


Friday, December 5, 2008

Jillian is my New Girlfriend (just don't tell my husband)

Once again, click the title to see what I'm talking about.

Okay, week 2 of the Shred is finished. And I measured today to find BOTH my waist and hips down another 1/2 inch!!! Ya, baby!! And that's only shredding three times a week!

I'm so stoked. I want EVERYONE to shred! There's a crew of us on the WW website that have committed to doing it every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and it's kept me committed. I love accountability and having to report to somone. No WAY am I going on there and saying I didn't do it, when I have absolutley no reason NOT to do it except laziness.

It's only 20 minutes. Sure it's 20 minutes of complete intensity, that some would probably call hell. But I lost 1/2 an inch off my waist, people!! THAT is worth it to me!

I had a lovely sleep in today. Although I got up just as Logan was about to leave to find that he hadn't eaten anything for breakfast. Nice, starting the day lecturing a 15 year old about how I shouldn't have to babysit him in the morning to ensure he is getting proper nutrition and fueling his brain for school. I shoved a banana, his vitamin and a glass of milk down his unwilling throat. The monsters we create, huh? He's totally dependant on me in the mornings. Yeesh!

Today's Fuel:

Late Br: 1/2 bagel egg white omellette sandwhich

Late Lu: leftover chicken breast on sketti squash with pasta sauce & asiago

Dn: 2 chicken fajitas and a fruit & yoghurt parfait from McDonald's

I have a Christmas party to go to, and so I decided to wear dress pants. Only problem is... they don't bloody fit. I look like I'm playing dressup in a grownups closet. Dammit. Now I have to figure out if I do have anything to wear, and if not go hit VV. Well, not like that's the end of the world... lol.

Have a great day, my friends!


Phoenix said...

I've nominated you for the Marie Antoinette award on my blog! LOVE YA!