All I want for Christmas is to be a size 8 again.
But that's clearly not going to happen. Corporate America is keeping me down. Please look at all the pictures of the food that's around our office right now. (Please note: It's less than there was this morning... people [including me] have squirreled away MANY items to keep in their office or bring home and share with their families. The food's gotta go somewhere [my ass].)
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[drools] I'm so envious.
Ah, well. Better your ass than mine. : )
If you bring any of that home then you are increasing the size of both of our asses, and I already have a head start.
How do you expect ME to get down to a size 8 again?
Ho. Lee. Cow.
Seriously. They'll need rescue teams to dig us out from under it all.
Oh, and it should be mentioned that there's a honey-baked ham in the fridge.
For the first time in awhile, I'm extra grateful to be in school. I definitely don't miss the 'fat of the land' days at work.
That is seriously In. Sane. At my work (home), we have a partially eaten loaf of whole wheat bread and a couple of apples. It's looking pretty good for me to be back to a size 8 within the next ten years if I keep this up.
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