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| Fri, 04-16-2004 - 10:12pm |
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh boy.
I had a cake freak-out.
It was the Chief's birthday and I had two slices of cake; chocolate with a mix of chocolate pudding and Cool Whip for frosting. Okay, big deal, I didn't even have cake on my birthday.
So someone else stops by tonight and drops off a plate of yellow sheet-type cake, sliced up into 2X2 pieces with white frosting.
Guess who had FOUR pieces of THAT ?!?!?
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!

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All we normal people fall off the wagon once in a while. We're human.
I promise not to hold it against you ;-)
BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!!!!!!!!!!
Edited 4/16/2004 11:34 pm ET ET by zorbslovessporks
~~Linda
~~Linda
Amy
BROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I felt positively ILL after eating all that and woke up with the beginning of a migraine today...when a headache wakes you up, that's not good. I knew I was getting one of my nasty ones because my left eye and nostril were running (just two of the 'auras' I get pre-migraine)so I woofed some Excedrine Migraine and went for a 40 minute walk, came home, ate a piece of chicken and went back to bed for 3 hours.
So yes, it was good, but the aftermath of all that PURE SUGAR F*!#*D me royally.
So I was EXTRA EXTRA good today...Had some chicken for breakfast, chicken and broccoli for lunch, apple and PB for a snackie(coffee, too) and chicken and asparagus for dinner. I had enough carbs for a week in the span of an hour, so I figured I would lay off today. Probably tomorrow, too. I had wanted to make it to 165 by Monday, so who knows.
I'm so glad your'e back, and sent you an email letting you know I have a new address.
Rat Kisses !!!
Amy
Got your email and all updated!
After all the crap I ate this week, it really messed up the crapper lol
We have nicknamed them 'Code Browns', and I had one the other day, where I ate more than usual and we had an hour's drive home....well at about three miles from our exit, I started to really sweat, because for the last half hour I was like "Oh jeez...oh jeez...
gottapoopgottapoopgottapoop...." and by the time we pulled in the driveway, I just turned off the car and yelled "Be right back for the groceries!" and left Kyle standing there wondering if I was going to make it or not, and of course, we didn't turn the door light on, it's dark, I'm frigging with my keys, and THISCLOSE from having a mad accident, flung the door open, and BARELY MADE IT.
Let me put it this way. It scared me.
How's THAT for TMI ? (In my world there's no such thing as TMI, nothing's sacred, and usually gets discussed while having dinner, or at work. We have no inhibitions left. It's sad. But we do behave ourselves around guests, unless the guests are worse than us.)
Okay, as long as we're sharing (don't read if your'e already nauseated, but I called my Mom in hysterical laughter from a mall once where I had just clogged a toilet in Filene's and caused it to overflow. I ran like hell. I ain't ownin' up to that ! Mom was mortified (the whole point of calling her)but she laughs about it now.
Okay, I'll stop...don't want to overdo it. Karrie, if by chance you are reading this...BZZZT!!!!
Amy
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