Note to self: maybe I was just destined to gain 2 stone in the last year and I’m just going to have to scrape together the money to replace my badass wardrobe, because I’m on the first of my 2 fast days this week and just, ugh. I’m not even normally hungry in the mornings, and today I woke up bloody famished. This is mean.
Drinking a nice chilled bottle of this is some little solace. It’s refreshing and has enough of a natural sweetness I don’t mind not being able to add anything to it (because I can’t spare the calories and SWEETENER IS THE GROSSEST THING EVER) so yeah, this is just right and good and kind of making me have less of a headache, so that’s nice.
This had better be worth it. stares pointedly downward at wobbly tub of guts
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Ugh, I’m not trying to fast, myself, but I get the sentiment. I’ve probably gained at least 10 pounds since January, and have ballooned hugely since I got married nearly 2 years ago. When I got married I was on a diet to fit into the dress, and since then I really let myself go – at least 35lbs gained back!

Ugh, I’m not trying to fast, myself, but I get the sentiment. I’ve probably gained at least 10 pounds since January, and have ballooned hugely since I got married nearly 2 years ago. When I got married I was on a diet to fit into the dress, and since then I really let myself go – at least 35lbs gained back!