Big trouble losing control,
Primary resistance at a critical low,
On the double gotta get a hold,
Point of no return one second to go,
No response on any level,
red alert this vessels under siege,
Total overload, systems down, they've got control,
There's no way out, we are surrounded,
Give in, give in and relish every minute of it
Freeze, awake here forever, I feel a weakness coming on.
I am beset by dessert, soda, and lethargy. My folks sent a cheesecake, Rachelle bought anther and a cookie mother lode for a party thingy she threw and there is so much soda there is room for little else. I have been…..unwise perhaps in pacing myself as far as eating the dessert before it expires. Tonight I shot the cheesecake moon and lord, it could be fatal. The last two days I have spent effectively dead watching friends when not at work and eating mind-numbingly high sugar meals. Let’s just say, even in this short of time, I can tell I am losing my lean, malnourished looking physique in place of something a little more reminiscent of my junior high self. (I apologize to my wife.)
3 comments:
Hey I was pudgy in Jr. High, too! We could've been friends. Except that you were in second grade. So maybe not. But you can be my friend now... I'm still pudgy from having a baby, even though I'm trying to beat down that fat woman that wants to get out. =)
First of all, you look GREAT Jen. Don't be ridiculous...
Second, Jeff, I'll love you no matter what you look like sweetie. :) Besides, IF you did want to change, that's nothing a little anal retentive nagging from your wife can't cure. I don't have any soda, sweets or snacks in the house (except nuts and dried fruit). So, you'll go into food shock when you come home. No easy transition for you!
Have you been through DETOX yet?
~pammy?
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