To keep myself accountable, I will be posting my weight on the blog every Monday morning. To me, Mondays make the most sense because it will hold me responsible for my weekend noshing. I could use some encouragement, people. Mr. R is already trying to sabotage me. For a man who says he wants me to lose weight, he sure is making it difficult. He added cream to the pasta last night! CREAM!!! I still had some, but I took only half the portion I had divided for myself because of the extra calories he threw in there. My friend Liz (who used to work for a fitness center when she was in college) told me that tons of husbands and boyfriends would do that. She thought it was because men were worried that their wives/girlfriends would be too smokin' hot once goals were achieved. Interesting theory. I'll keep it in mind. ;) Then, when I was working on the computer last night, Mr. R grabbed two chocolate bars and threw one to me. I immediately handed it back and told him to put it back in the freezer. And he REFUSED. Said it was already out, so I might as well eat it. HUH? You're two feet from the freezer. Put it back. But no...so he ate two of them himself. And probably lost weight, the schmuck. Why is it that men can lose weight so easily but it sticks on us girls?
Anyway, I haven't had my breakfast yet, and since it's past 8am, I'm behind on my schedule. So I'm going to scramble myself up an egg maybe with some chopped up onion and some turkey sausage. Yummo!