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So much cheating.

Alright here goes:

  • Wednesday: 
    • Travel.  Honey Wheat Canadian Bacon Breakfast Sammie, Luna Bar(s?), almonds, dark chocolate cherry almond clusters, cheese, crackers, salami, mexican food–Shrimp Tacos.  Two margaritas.  Wine spritzers.
    • Airport walking, beach walk
  • Thursday:
    • Ehhh…  cheerios with milk.  luna bar… ?  Erm.  cheese, crackers, salami.  Wine Spritzer.  Wine.  Turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes, gravy, corn, olives, cranberry sauces.  Wine.  Rum and Coke?  Cheesecake.  Hershey’s Chocolates.  Pumpkin Pie?
    • Tried the gym.  Soooo hot.  15 mins on bike, some weights.  Two beach walks
  • Friday: 
    • Soda. Turkey sandwich w/ mayo and cranberry sauce , Cheesecake, mashed potatoes, stuffing, gravy.  Cheerios w/ milk.  Rum and Coke, Rum and Coke, Rum and Coke.  Mini Caramel Ice Cream Cone.  Dirty Martini…  Fish tacos.  Chocolates. More cheesecake?
    • Beach “run.”  2 beach walks.  Snorkeling
  • Saturday: 
    • Bagel with butter, luna bar.  Soda. Turkey Sandwich w/ mayo, cranberry sauce.  Stuffing.  Cheesecake.  Rum and Coke.  Dirty Martini.  Filet mignon with horseradish sauce, green beans, and a loaded baked potato.  Sticky toffee pudding.  Dessert Wine.  Wine.  Wine.  Lots of chocolates.  Almonds?  Pepperoni.  Cheese.
    • More weights at the gym.  Some situps and pushups.  Diving!  First time.  I’m not certified.
  • Sunday:
    • Sunday Champagne Brunch.  Dear lord.  More food than you can imagine.  Brie.  Crackers.  Smoked Salmon.  Crab Claws.  Caviar.  Shrimp Cocktain.  Pot Stickers.  Sushi rolls.  French toast with butter and syrup.  Coconut pancake.  Egg Casserole.  Bacon.  Sausage.  More salmon and brie and crackers.  Hearts of Palm Salad.  Caprese Salad.  More brie and salmon and crackers.  OH.  Desserts.  I had prolly ten bite sized desserts.  Chocolate torte, mocha torte, strawberry short cake, keylime pie, strawberry cheesecake, pumpkin pie, lemon blueberry thing…  brownie.  Etc.  Etc. Etc. Champagne.  Lots of champagne.  Orange Juice.  Pizza.  Rum and Coke.
    • Yoga.  Too drunk to walk the beach.  😦
  • Monday: 
    • Turkey Sandwich again. Stuffing.  Mayo. Cranberry.  Bagel with butter.  Luna bar.  Lobster and Shrimp Penne Diavolo.  Coconut Shrimp.  Conch.  Chocolates.  Soda.  Rum and Coke.  Wine Spritzer.  Wine.  Dirty Martini.  Sticky Toffee Bread Pudding.  Tortilla chips and nacho cheese and salsa.
    • More diving.  Nighttime beach walk.  Lazy weights at the gym.
  • Tuesday: 
    • Eggs w/ buttered toast.  Luna bar.  Light V8 Splash.  Burger King Whopper Jr, cheeseburger, fries, and caramel sundae.  Rum and Coke.  Rum and Coke.  Rum and Coke.  …  Tortilla chips and nacho cheese and salsa. Rum and Coke.  Cuban Sammie in the airport.  Nom nom nom.  Ginger Ale.
    • Airport walking.  Georgetown Shopping walking.
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Ungghh. >:( Vodka is not my friend. Vodka is not my friend. Vodka is not my friend…

Food: 3264/1737

  • Frosted mini wheats, coffee, creamer, milk
  • Luna Bar (Vanilla Almond)
  • Natural PB & Banana on Wheat, with milk
  • Apple
  • Jalapeno Spinach Cheese Dip (with chips), Chicken Avocado and Swiss w/ Ranch sandwich, coleslaw, 2 Pints.
  • 3+ Martinis w/ Bleu Cheese Olives.
  • Mango Sherbet.

Exercise:

  • Reilly Walk.  Short

Hung the fuck over this morning.  Great big glass of ice water instead of coffee.  Have the coffee.  Drinking the water.  Coffee doesn’t sound appetizing.  I nearly tossed my breakfast this morning.  Here’s a list of things that give me diarrhea:

  1. Menstruating
  2. Liquor
  3. Fatty Foods
  4. Spicy Foods

Please cross reference that with my food, and add in that my monthly gift arrived yesterday.  Holy butthole explosion.  And why is it so bright in here?  Surely a library doesn’t need so many lights?

In other relevant news, Tim and I went out last night to avoid the trick or treaters.  I know, I know.  Makes me sad too, but Tim hates them.  Anyway, I ordered the healthiest thing I could find.  Grilled chicken w/ swiss, avocado, and ranch sandwich.  I asked for the ranch on the side (I should have left it off, but I put a lil on my sammie.) Coleslaw instead of fries.  I tried to not eat too much spinach dip (that was an epic, epic, epic fail.  😦 Tim ordered it.  His fault.)  My dinner logged in just under 1500 calories.  😦  So I just gave up.  When things get tough: give up.  Right?  Actually I didn’t at first.  I did get really really bloated though.  Ugh.  Then we got home and I spotted the jar of olives in the fridge.  And I don’t remember much after that.

PS: weighed in at 152.8 and 17.5% Bodyfat this morning.  I’m thinking the latter must be a mistake, but still: cool.

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