Over the hump. I ate pretty well on Day 11 and Day 12, having just tiny cheats in the evening, like a Luxe Milk Ghirardelli Square.
Then I found an AMAZING TOOL. If you have a Droid, go to the market and find a free app called MyFitnessPal. It’s a calorie counter, and it lets you input foods and it tells you how many calories there are. It even tallies things like Miso Salmon at the Cheesecake Factory (which I’ve been curious about because I’ve been craving it.
I’ve been logging my food intake there, so I probably won’t keep up with it here anymore. I will just say that I ate my normal, calorie-restrictive chunk of foods
*Normal meals*
and some 7-grain crackers and peanut butter.
This morning’s weight, 162.7.
1 comment:
For crying out loud, Kim. I don't who is the bigger whiner, you or Curtis. As a matter of fact, I've been listening to you two whine and cry since 2002 and it has gotten really old.
Both of you are so typical of young adults in your age range - self-centered, self-absorbed neurotics that are constantly in a state of purposeful misery. I'd love to know how many different meds you two take.
I thought once you and Curtis moved to Austin everything was going to be different - obviously we were all wrong.
Why don't you and Curtis move back to Los Angeles and give the entertainment industry one last chance. If you don't your lives will continue to be one new town after another. Always looking and searching for "the thing" that will fill the emptiness and void you two have in your lives.
And please, would you ask Curtis to quit informing everyone on the world wide web about his clinical depression.
Take care...
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