Hey Hidingaskinny girl! It’s your birthday! Gonna party like it’s your birthday!
It’s not actually my birthday but I’m singing this strangely triumphant song because I rocked the house today. I ate about 1250 calories, worked out and managed to actually eat out without going nuts. I’m very proud of myself.
I haven’t gotten a full report from The Borg yet but the data thus far indicates that we are one step closer to our collective goal of hotness (with a little bit of healthiness mixed in). Maybe we should make up a word for our goal a la Stephen Colbert (anyone familiar with “truthiness?”). How about hotlihealth. OK. That one sucks. Damn this writer’s strike! It’s messing with my sense of humor!
Goal for tomorrow:
- Document all food
- Work out
- Address my crumbling shell of a home
