Thursday, September 4, 2008

Take my gold star away...

Ok. so I really needed those ruby slippers last night. EPIC FAIL. booooo. Tonight I will do better, I will say no! no! no! ok.. wait NO! I'm off to punish myself at the gym for my lack of willpower last night. Burn baby burn.

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Sept. Sept. Sept.

I'm back. Already kinda slacking on this blogging thing, I'm trying at least. (you gotta give me some kind of credit for that—or not.)

Ok so today is Sept. 3rd. Let me catch you up on the last weeks of bad behavior. It was all pretty drinkie and over the top. SHOCKING huh. yea not really. But I'm thinking this no drinking thing is gonna be hard. I told a friend I was not drinking for the month of Sept. and she seriously started to laugh... and said "umm yea, right" DAMN you woman for that response! Well honestly if I was her I would have said the same. hmmm that's not good. crap.

Back to the details...

Sept 1 -- EPIC FAIL.

I had a margarita at Nicks Crispy Taco, with a crispy taco of course. (YUM. yes no need to remind me... not helping with mega moo. shut it.) Then my friend and I ended up at Lush Lounge. This is where EPIC FAIL = FROZEN MARTINIS! yes they are so slushy refreshing and full of vodka with three frozen blueberries as a cute garnish. Let me think, we each had 3 or was it 4? Does it really matter if it was 3 or 4 — was not suppose to be drinking any! "But it's the last long weekend for a very long time".... I can rationalize anything really. So Lush Lounge...has a very interesting crowd including what goes on out on the street. Witnessed crazy tranny hooker walking/strutting around the corner with her skirt pulled up so everyone could see her ass. Yes this parade was going on at like 6pm. So now the entire bar is watching this "show" when low and behold some dude stops his car and picks her up. To which the entire bar yells "NOOOOOOOOO" and the guy looks over and flips us all off. Yep never a dull moment at the corner of Polk and Post.

Sept. 2 -- FTW

Give me my gold star now. I made it through the entire day with no drinking. Went to the gym, ate decently although I forgot to take my multi vitamin. Forgot to get on the scale. oops.

Sept. 3 -- FTW

It's 5:30 pm right now and I think it's going to be another day of no drinks. Second gold star please. Food wise I was good this am but fell of the food wagon and had a *giant* peanut butter banana sandwich on wheat bread of course... so good but probably used way to much peanut butter = fattening. 2 hour work out at the gym = sweating like a horse, talk about looking hot and if by hot I mean sweaty, the boys love it! NOT. OK jumping on the scale now because as usual I forgot to do it this am. Drum roll please....... 145. Well at least I'm consistent. I blame the peanut butter sandwich. Guess it's a piece of lettuce and laxatives for dinner. KIDDING of course. But no peanut butter that's for sure.

Official stats 9-3-08
weight: 145 (still)
drinks: none ;)

So tomorrow is gonna be a tough one. Suppose to meet a friend who I haven't seen in a long time for drinks downtown and then off to the Owl Tree. Already feeling the pressure and it's not even tomorrow yet! I will not drink. I will not drink. I will not drink. Maybe I need some ruby slippers that I can click 3 times and magically not drink. Oh wait DUH! the ruby slippers only get you home when you click them 3 times. hmmm... that could work as well. Hello ebay I'm sure you can sell me a pair...no?