Jul 29
My Weather Pixie is Shirtless. I’m Not.
I just noticed that the character in the “Weather Pixie” on my sidebar has decided to parade around without a shirt since it’s so hot here in Virginia.
If I looked like him, I might, too.
I don’t. So I’m not.
I’ve lost a total of nine pounds on the diet so far. That puts me eleven pounds down from my top weight on January 1st. Sure, eleven pounds — even nine, for that matter — is something to be proud of. At least I’m going in the right direction.
Still, I had lost eighteen when May Sweeps began. If only I’d maintained that much.
No use crying over spilled milk. In my case, I didn’t spill anything: I ate it all. As for my friend, the shirtless Weather Pixie…maybe next summer.
Incidentally, in case you needed any more motivation to be thinking about what you weigh, there’s this item about Americans being so fat that X-rays are having a hard time getting through the blubber. Nice.
