1.31.2012

Weight, Weight, Don't Tell Me!

Who Knew?

That at my age, weight is still such a H.U.G.E.  issue.

No pants fit.

No skirts fit.

And, I still like a good cookie, brownie, piece of chocolate, etc.

I thought I would not have to be worrying about this at my age.

Oh, it's discouraging.

My mother ate like a bird; she hardly ate anything.

Yet, she was big at the time of her demise.

Genetically speaking, both my parents come from VERY BIG people.

It's discouraging.

I'll try the gum diet; I've tried it before - unsuccessfully.

By GUM, I can do it!




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