Little FAT Me
I work full time and I barely have time to breathe. In 2005 hurricane Katrina rearranged my life, since then I have gained roughly 80-90 pounds. I believe that it started in depression and became an addiction. I have started and failed many diets and then decided that MAYBE if I combine diet and exercise with blogging and shopping I might be able to find success. This is the story of 2010 and my struggle to rise above addiction, pain, depression and fat.
- Little FAT Me
- 30. Mother. Wife. Artist. Psychic (sensitive.) Writer. Singer. Rain dancer. Lover. Daughter. Sister. Child of God.
Sunday, March 28
Am I hungry?
I have no idea. Today I ate a two egg omelet with garden fresh salsa and a wee bit (a real wee bit - NOT a fat girl's wee bit, which we all know means 3/4th of the pack) of Mexican shredded cheese for breakfast. (BTW when I typed breakfast I accidentally typed breakfat, ha!) I had a breaded chicken breast sandwich for lunch. A small glass of milk with one scoop of ice cream for a snack. I had tortellini with vodka sauce for dinner. I have drank the hell out of water. Actually I ate the hell out of water because that's how I like it, as crushed ice. ANYWHO, I know that I shouldn't be, but I feel like I feel hungry. It might be emotional, missing the wee one and feeling bummed because I got fussed for listening to music too loud. It might be habit, because I am used to eating much more! What ever it is - I feel hungry! I don't think it's real, but I feel like the generic bag of Cinnamon Toast Crunch is screaming my name. :(
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