Rough night at work tonight... Calories all over the place, mia, BLAHHHH...
The scale said 117 when I weighed this morning... I wish this would DROP more/faster.
I need to re-double my efforts tomorrow... I work from noon until close, so I plan on a LIGHT day.
I'm just so fucking HUNGRY lately, and all I want is junk, junk, junk.
I had planned a mini binge tonight... Bought a sandwich from work and a candy bar, but then when I got home, I went to check the mail and found a picture on the ground of a girl in a Camaro in a bikini...
Thin as FUCK.
I realized how fucking TERRIBLE of an idea eating was.
Diet Coke it is.
Think thin, ladies.