... and with great trepidation step on the scale. I had been dieting for a little more than a year, so prior to going I had decided I would not worry about that for the whole week, and just enjoy it. For a whole week I totally ignored any ideas of dieting or otherwise controlling my caloric intake, eating out at least twice a day, and went out on three nights of drinking that left my liver sobbing to itself in a little ball somewhere in my abdominal cavity. I found a place that was selling $2 pints of Guinness, and I'm sure I felt my liver harden up a bit in anticipation of what was to come at the moment that the idea of $2 pints of Guinness sunk into my brain.
The net change in my weight: -2 lbs. That's right, I lost weight by eating out and binge drinking on vacation. Go me. I think I'll write a bestselling diet book based on this plan.
Hopefully, my liver doesnt file assault charges or volunteer to be transplanted into Ted Kennedy, which probably looks like a good option after this past week.
The net change in my weight: -2 lbs. That's right, I lost weight by eating out and binge drinking on vacation. Go me. I think I'll write a bestselling diet book based on this plan.
Hopefully, my liver doesnt file assault charges or volunteer to be transplanted into Ted Kennedy, which probably looks like a good option after this past week.