Ups & Downs
I gained one pound this week. The lady at WeightWatchers (a new one to me) said mournfully,
I did not say,
Instead I pussyfooted around and muttered something about hitting the gin rather hard over the weekend.
Despite this setback I fit into and look damn good in three different skirts that I haven't been able to get into in over four years.
Whatever happened?
I did not say,
I need a good shite.
Instead I pussyfooted around and muttered something about hitting the gin rather hard over the weekend.
Despite this setback I fit into and look damn good in three different skirts that I haven't been able to get into in over four years.
Labels: clothes, constipation, flabber, gin


3 Comments:
You must be doing something right Nelly. Care to share some tips?
Keep going Nell, you are doing very well.
Obviously the lesson to take away from the whole experience is: never underestimate the importance of a good shite.
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