Basically I am at the pinnacle of my weight gain. I should not really be at risk of gaining any more weight...since I eat whatever the hell I want anyway. And you can bet your bottom dollar that I won't EVER gain weight due to pregnancy again. So things can only go down from here...and by down, I mean my weight.
I am thinking that I need to sign up for some 5ks and that might force me to get back into running consistently...not just the once every other week routine I have fallen into over the past month.
Here's the problem.
I am an equal opportunity eater.
I can eat the hell out of a salad. I love salads...even with a nice low cal dressing. I love vegetables. I love lean meats and seafood. I eat oatmeal every weekday morning. I love fruit.
BUT I also like a nice fatty burger dripping in cheese. I like fries. I like to order take out.
I love broccoli. I also like deep fried broccoli dipped in full fat ranch dressing.
I like steamed veggies. But if I go out to a restaurant, which is a rare treat, I sure as hell am not substituting my fries for veggies. No way.
I like a wheat tortilla stuffed with chicken breast and vegetables. But I also like a
You see, I don't discriminate. Call it a character flaw. Or a gift.
So like the good old "W squared" (Weight Watchers) taught me...and Jessica Simpson...all in moderation.
Yes, some things do taste that good.
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