I just went to the free hotel breakfast that usually means a pig-out on bland waffles, oily sausage and whatever muffin-bricks the hotel staff has found in the freezer.
And even though I am usually very pleased with my fat, full tummy after such an indulgence, I usually want to go back to the hotel room and nap until lunch.
Today I had Rice Krispies, a spoonful of the rubber eggs for protien, a small glass of juice and coffee. And I feel full. And not sleepy.
Maybe all that bullshit I’ve been hearing for years about eating light is right. Or maybe I am just saving my calories for Buffalo wings and beer after the basketball games tonight.
Don’t work to hard trying to guess, it’s the latter.
However, that in itself is a small victory for me. Every calorie saved on tasetless waffles is better spent on tangy wings, and even a week ago I doubt that I would have made that choice.
Today I am also going to go clothes shopping at my favorite mall in the workd, the Circle Center.
This will either result in me waddling my fat ass into the the nearest burger joint to drown my sorrows in French fries and grease, or it will result in my ordering a salad of nothing but plain iceberg lettuce that I eat while power-walking around the mall’s atrium.
Let’s hoe for the latter, folks.
