falling off all over the place

by Miss Britt on April 24, 2007

So I am officially off the wagon.  All of them.  I had been hanging over the edge for a while, just trying to get a peek at the underside, sure I could control myself to hang on.

But no.  I am off.  In fact, while laying in the middle of the road I’m pretty sure the wagon came back around, ran my ass over, backed up, and ran my ass over again.

That has to be why I’m so damned tired all the time lately.

Diet?  Kaput.  Smoking?  Back at it.  Gym?  Haven’t seen the inside of one since I can’t even remember when.

And right now there is just too fucking much to do to even THINK about getting back into it.  Maybe if we get House One on the market May 1st.

At the very least I need to get back on my diet then.  And why is it that it can take you 12 months to work OFF the weight, and 2 weeks of sloppy ass eating to put it back on?  I think someone should have to pay for that.  Besides me.

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21 Comments so far

  1. avitable April 24, 2007 8:13 am

    *sob* – It’s all my fault! All those carbs and drinks and cigarettes here.

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  2. avitable April 24, 2007 8:14 am

    And all the protein that you swallowed! :twisted:

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  3. themuttprincess April 24, 2007 8:54 am

    Ah you will get back on the wagon whenever this runs it’s course…. I know what you mean… Why do all the bad foods (carbs, fried, sugar-filled) taste soooo much better when you KNOW you shouldn’t be eating them? Ug. So not fair!

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  4. Mist 1 April 24, 2007 9:08 am

    That’s why I never resolve to make any changes in my life. Diet? Never went on one, weight is still fine. Smoking? Never quit, hacking cough in the morning is coming along well, thanks for asking. Fitness? Pretty rigorous sex, going great.

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  5. Mom April 24, 2007 9:42 am

    Honey it’s all a matter of perspective.

    You call it falling off the wagon (and personally I can’t see you riding around a lot on a wagon anyway) – I call it a vacation.

    You know – as in tropics, sand, sun, beaches, frozen things with umbrellas stuck in them.

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  6. debkitty April 24, 2007 10:10 am

    Well Britt shit happens. Sorry to hear you are off the wagon, but stress will do that, you need to decompress honey! If I were there we would have a girls day at the spa!

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  7. AmyD April 24, 2007 10:31 am

    Oh man! I know what you mean, I did that when we started looking for a new house and then went through the construction phase, 30lbs came back awfully fast. And then some.

    Let me know if you need anything!

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  8. Poppy April 24, 2007 11:16 am

    I don’t believe in wagons. Perhaps you should switch to my belief system.

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  9. Anonymous April 24, 2007 1:04 pm

    CIGARETTES ARE A BITCH. IF YOU FIND A WAY TO QUIT PLEASE POST ON IT BECAUSE I CAN’T SEEM TO STOP EITHER. :(

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  10. NYC Watchdog April 24, 2007 3:09 pm

    Besides the fact that I think Avitable’s protein shakes are overrated… I’m totally against wagons. I much prefer to be in an SUV.

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  11. Kristin April 24, 2007 3:10 pm

    We’ve all been there! I have fallen off the wagon SOO many times. I had to LEAP on and strap myself in since I was smacked with a hard does of fast approaching wedding reality! I have 72 days………is it possible to lose a pound a day? ;)

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  12. RW April 24, 2007 3:23 pm

    Come to think of it… you tried to finish avi’s mashed potatoes, didn’t you?

    Didn’t you?

    ANSWER ME!
    :cool:

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  13. avitable April 24, 2007 3:30 pm

    RW, she did! I didn’t even encourage her, did I?

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  14. Miss Britt April 24, 2007 3:46 pm

    avitable: I do blame you. And therefore hold you responsible for providing me with a new wardrobe i can fit into. I can be fat AND fabulous.

    themuttprincess: yeah maybe i should just enjoy the gluttony in the mean time

    Mist 1: no diet and your weight is fine – i am officially adding my name to the list of women who hate you. :evil:

    Mom: i really adore your talents of delusion :mrgreen:

    debkitty: it’s not even as much stress as just so much – EVERYTHING.

    AmyD: how about a gift card for doctor hottie?

    Poppy: been there, done that, too fat to wear the t-shirt now :-)

    Anonymous: i will also write a book and make millions. and then i will turn my attention to figuring out why people post anonymously :wink:

    NYC Watchdog: fuck, that reminds me, i need to change the oil in my SUV

    Kristin : sure, on the Nicole Richie diet

    RW: heh, um, heh, well… :oops:

    avitable: oh the hell you didn’t – by that point it was too late!! i wasn’t in florida 20 minutes before you’d stuffed me with “loaded fries”

    (well, ok, maybe more than 20, but only because the waitress was slow as shit!)

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  15. avitable April 24, 2007 4:47 pm

    Why does “Loaded Fries” have quotes around it? Is that because it’s a euphemism for “My Penis”? :mrgreen:

    The answer is yes.

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  16. tiiana April 24, 2007 5:06 pm

    I realized a long time ago the only way for me to loose weight is for me to have my tastebuds burned off. That way, nothing tastes good or bad so I wo n’t miss the good stuff.

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  17. Wicked H April 24, 2007 6:35 pm

    Jeez, hello!!! Wagons have no sides! THAT is why it is so easy falling off.

    Duh!! :cool:

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  18. Miss Britt April 24, 2007 7:40 pm

    avitable: yes, of course adam, that’s exactly it

    tiiana: um, ouch. I think I’d rather be fat.

    Wicked H: ah baby, you so wise! :cool:

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  19. Poppy April 24, 2007 7:43 pm

    Britt, that’s redonk. I saw you in all your videos, you’re smoking hot.

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  20. Mr. Fabulous April 25, 2007 5:20 am

    At this rate, all you would need to do is lose your hair and you’d be me! :shock:

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  21. themuttprincess April 25, 2007 11:43 am

    I have to admit that gluttony may be a deadly sin, but we all die eventually anyways.

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