You know, Ripley, after reading about your diet, I'm getting the feeling I'm on the wrong blog site. We're supposed to be losing weight, not having the the best meals of our life. Aren't we?
Friday: crappy breakfast and leftover lunch. How many calories in cardboard? Dinner was ... I don't remember, but it started out with a very stiff martini.
Saturday: Breakfast was a slice of toast with butter, cinnamon and sugar (made by the kids). Seems like mine had something crunchy on it too, but I was afraid to ask. Lunch was grilled ham and cheese with tomato soup. Steak and salad for dinner. Dessert: The bad-boy of martinis, followed by a margarita chaser.
Sunday: no breakfast, hot dogs for lunch, pasta with sausage for dinner followed by a small margarita.
I'll be creeping downstairs today to get on the mail scale.
UPDATE: The scale said 270. So... watching what I eat doesn't do squat! Where's the freaking ice cream?
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