I did it! I stayed in all weekend without my cold nose so much as poking out the door. Kevin left again today, to pick up Monica from her friends house, but not me. No sir. Here I sit, getting fatter by the moment.
I'm not saying that I made bad food choices this weekend, but the chili is almost gone, and there may have been some chips consumed. And some pigs-in-a-blanket. And possibly some other stuff. But you didn't hear that from me. Tomorrow, I'll get back on track. I've been doing great, but I let it go for a couple days. It has to do with the cold.
The Patriots are 18-0. Who will they play? I hope Favre pulls the Packers through. I would have preferred the Colts, but that dream ended last weekend. Football is almost over. There's always Nascar following on the heels of the Pro Bowl, though. I'm destined to have something to keep my arse on the couch on weekends.
OK, off to change positions. I don't want to get bed sores. Maybe I'll doze off again during halftime. I managed about a 45 minute nap during the Patriots game. I'm really good at napping. Back to work tomorrow! I'm glad I have a job. If I didn't, I would weigh 500 lbs.
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Not to brag or anything, but I have Monday off. :p
Your dad has been taking frequent naps during the games also. He has Monday off. But it's a vacation day taken for a funeral, so that probably doesn't make you envious. And if the freezing rain comes, we may not go.
I'm getting fatter by the minute too, Hugs Lisa
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