Fell off the tracks yesterday. No, make that jumped off the tracks. I missed lunch, ate a handful of tostitoes and had not one, but two pieces of cake at my nieces birthday dinner last night! Drank white wine and drank a giant chai for lunch. I am falling apart! I have been hit by the worst PMS I have had in at least three years. You know, how if you and I have had a couple of drinks, and we start talking about periods; and I always brag 'yah, I have, like no PMS', and then you would call me a bitch, and I would smile? Bragging rights are gone. I am like a gansta this time around...and I don't even know when the stupid thing is supposed to get here!!! WTF? Zero weight loss this week too, to compound the problem. I know what Ferriss said, don't weigh yourself 10 days before your period. But I would LOVE to know who friggin' high jacked my hormones!And I would very much like to roll in chocolate right now, right after punching Ferriss in the face. Hope that doesn't sound unreasonable.
Breakfast? Still haven't had it. I will stick with the program....and if I bite some one's head off today, does that count as protein?
Breakfast? Still haven't had it. I will stick with the program....and if I bite some one's head off today, does that count as protein?
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