I think I’ve given up.. on life, on my weight, on my cat, on my dreams of being a weather girl, on everything. Here are some signs…
Vegas barfed while I was eating and I just kept eating and ignored it like it was no big. (No need to play ‘where’s the barf’ in this pic, I took it before that happened.)
I’m breaking out like I’m at the peak of puberty again and am considering moving somewhere that would require me to wear a ski mask at all times.
I watched several episodes of Below Deck 3 times now.
Opened up the trail mix just for the M&Ms. But still ate all of it, of course.
Considered hitting up Jamba Juice twice yesterday and/or getting two smoothies at once because I wanted a tart one and a dessert one.
Am obsessed with my new sad jeans with a drawstring elastic waist band. I went back and got another pair.
(With Sanuk shoes and a comfy pull over, it’s like a lazy dream.)
Have been watching the Food Network non-stop to get ready for Thanksgiving. (When I’m not watching Below Deck.)
Refuse to share ice cream with my cat no matter how cute he looks. It’s all mine Vegas!!
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