Yesterday my skinny friend tells me she wants to treat myself, my skinny husband, and her skinny boyfriend to a day at the water park soon. My reaction is immediate and total internal PANIC!! I will stick out like a sore thumb among these 3 twiggy folks. (A short, fat, cellulite-riddled thumb. Ick!)
So, do I come home and start a fast or go run for a few miles? Hell no! I order Chinese food an pig the fuck out. Great choice there, self.
Starting tomorrow I am keeping a food journal (done it before, hate it), tracking my calories, working out 2x a day, and drinking 2 litres of water--NO MATTER WHAT! I have to step it up if I'm gonna hang with these skinny bitches.
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