God bless the Midwestern funerary traditions; we didn't need to cook for a week. However, all we had available to eat was meat and starch; I think I ate about two servings of actual vegetables in seven days. I knew I must have put on some weight just from all the starch, but I figured that after five days back on my normal diet I'd have at least put some of it off.
Nope.
Went to put on my one pair of reliable work jeans that I can always get into and... damn it. This is un. acc. ceptable. Instead of the burritos we were craving, it was chicken salads, water and an hour's walk up to East Campus and back, including the long stairs up the hill.
Tomorrow? More walking, water, and no doubt cursing. Thank Goodness for sarongs.
I will not size up again. I refuse to. If it means going down to Gazelle Sports on Tuesday and buying a goddamn pair of running shoes, I will, so help me Wobblia. I'm just praying that some of this is friggin' water retention. DAMN!
Posted by Jane